Sports Romance Series Novels & Stories

RACHEL’S POV “What did you do?” Leo asked, his tone platonic but I could sense the underlying annoyance in his voice. “I did what I could. If we both act as a married couple for just 100 days, then Max Zenin will either invest in my company or yours at the end of it,” I said, folding my arms defensively. I had hoped he would understand, but his expression told me otherwise.

“I know I messed up, but we can fix this. Marry me, Rubby. I love you. We both made mistakes, but we can move past this. Trisha was just a one-time fling, and I know you don't love Alexander or whatever his name is. Please don't leave me, baby; I swear I love you,, please…” He opened the box to reveal an elaborate diamond ring. “You’re insane,” I whispered, trembling with anger and disbelief. His behaviour hit me faster than whiplash andi almost stumbled back. “You think this fixes anything? After everything you’ve done?” This man was unbelievable! Hours ago, he wasn't even thinking towards marriage, but just because Alexander came into the picture, he suddenly couldn't live without me. He e

There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

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

Tossing her brilliant, auburn hair over her shoulder, she made no attempt to answer or showed any signs of compliance. Well, Romeo, you do know how to leave a girl breathless, she thought to herself. “Have not saints’ lips and holy palmers too?” She let out another giggle as she said aloud. “Aye, pilgrim. Lips that they must use in prayer.” “O, dear saint let lips do what hands do,” a familiar male voice quoted from behind her. “Laurence!” Nathaniel jumped up from the ground and threw her arms around the brawny man she would soon marry.

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

he whispered. I met his eyes just as he pushed in. The stretch made me gasp and cling to his shoulders, my body struggling to take him. “Easy,” he soothed, kissing my temple. “You’re doing so good. God, you feel better than I ever imagined.” He eased deeper, inch by inch, until he filled me completely. He stilled, giving me time, his forehead pressed to mine. I nodded faintly, telling him to move. He rocked his hips slowly, the burn giving way to heat that made me moan against his mouth. Our rhythm was awkward at first, but soon it caught, and the world fell away.

His presence filled the room like thick smoke, suffocating yet intoxicating. “What should I offer you?” he repeated, his voice smooth as silk. “You,” I said before I could stop myself. His smirk deepened, and in two strides he was in front of me. His fingers tilted my chin upward, forcing my gaze to meet his. Those eyes burned with something dark, something hungry. “You never fail to tempt me, Jade.” His words brushed my lips like a touch. Before I could breathe, his mouth crashed against mine. The kiss was hot, desperate, claiming. I melted into it, my hands sliding up the firm planes of his chest, tracing every ridge of muscle. He groaned low in his throat, the sound vibrating against my s

Weeks had slipped by like sun-warm sand through a montage of shared laughter and whispered lines. The friendship between Ahaan and Aneet bloomed as if it were something tender and growing, something everyone was rooting for without saying so. For a film as intensely romantic as Star Crossed Lovers, this easy comfort between the leads was a gift. With Aneet’s final exams over, a new energy hummed between them. She had survived the brutal juggling of workshops, practice sessions, script readings and thick stacks of Political Science and English notes without collapsing into chaos, though a few times she came close.

" An attendant arrived at that moment whispering that she was needed at the table. ........... The table was full of different delicacies. Colton sat beside me, we ate in silence, the whole room rocking with tension. "Here." Colton passed me the lobster and chicken and I stretched my hands, passing him the sauce. Robin cleared his throat. "It's so beautiful, the way both of you understand each other's needs. I admire the love the both of you have." His eyes darted from Colton, "I want my marriage to be as loving as yours, I've observed both of you and I truly appreciate you Anne..." "Who knew Colton would be so in love..." The food stuck in my throat and I fidgeted with my hands under the ta