Soccer Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Belle muttered to herself as she watched her little sister; Zoey take off again as usual and out of her room slamming the door shut behind her as she literally raced away. Just then, she swung herself into the bed and facing the ceiling again with the package still in her hands, she said almost smiling through her face. "Oh Ronnie! You are such a romantic aren’t you now?". "Well, i mean, it's the least romantic thing a guy could do after ghosting a pretty girl like yourself.” “Again sweetheart, I am truly and deeply sorry for doing that to you. It sucks! Please forgive me." "Damn it Ronnie. You really don't deserve a second chance after literally abandoning me like you did but honestly, you'

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

The sun is very hot out here so I pick up some lotion and rub it on my body so as not to get burnt and look like a cooked lobster in the end! I don't have emails so I just play a game for a while and when I get bored of that i put my tablet away and pick up my romance novel i was reading. Half way through the book though I drift away into a peaceful slumber. After spending an hour or so in the water Conor comes back and puts his cold hands on my body making me heal up. "What the hell Conor??" I yell at him and he only smirks smugly with an innocent face!.....devil!

Oh, yes, of course, and Sidney. THE END Want more? Turn the page for the next book in the series: The queen of running. Andrew The days in the club were a nice change from being a hockey player, I was enjoying the slower pace and even the paperwork was not giving me headache as many usually yawned. The girls were all respectful and they were nice people, as long as you treated them the way they deserved to be treated, meaning as a person not as property.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

She paused, then added hastily, “not that I’m bothered about dating a football player.” Tyler chuckled. “Woah woah. Okay. But first off, Savannah isn’t as all powerful as you might think. I’m sure there’s a way we can get you in. And second off, it’s just the way it is. Everyone should date within their league. It’s how high school works.” Mia folded her arms in front of her. “I still think it’s stupid.” “Well, to be fair…I think I’d make an exception for you.” Mia felt herself go brilliant red. It wasn’t that she was particularly flattered, she just wasn’t used to boys being so brazen.

Kissing and moaning at the same time. KINGSTON I distracted her with kisses as I patiently moved inch by inch until I was inside of her.She was so tight.She gripped my shoulders as she gasped and twisted her body in pain. "Kingston"She screamed my name and I felt happiness fill my heart. After sometime I slowly started moving and it was a wonderful feeling. "King...K-b"She gasped out a breathless moan as she dug her nails into my shoulders. It was love making between I and Vida.Love making with my wife.I reached climax as I emptied myself in her

“At such mention, it just gets on my nerves. I knew Sophia’s a homewrecker, but little did I realize that she’s far more disgusting than those homewreckers out there.” “What makes you say that?” Winona sensed that there was something wrong. ‘What on earth did Madam Parker tell Heather?’ “Let me tell you something. Sophia isn’t just a homewrecker. She’s a lot more disgusting than other ordinary homewreckers for stealing her best friend’s partner. If I’d known earlier that Sophia is such a disgusting person, I wouldn’t have allowed Serena and Michael to get together.” Heather fumed. “You can’t tar Serena with the same brush. Criminals do learn from their mistakes too. What’s more, Serena and S

The intense pressure sets the romance into a raw, loving frenzy. His other hand drifts to my tit. He squeezes the flesh. He pinches the nipple. The sting shoots straight to my core. I scream. My body trembles uncontrollably. He thrusts faster. His cock becomes an unstoppable force. The desk shakes beneath us. Papers fly to the floor in a chaotic flutter. He swells inside me. The thickness stretches me even further. My pussy pulses with wet heat. It clenches around him. He leans in. He kisses me deep. His tongue fucks my mouth. The taste of him blends coffee and pure want. The romance shines through. His love shows in every touch and every thrust. Our bodies dance in a beautiful rhythm of hea