Romans & histoires Stalker Romance

I gulped down. He took my hand and waited for sometime...as if he wanted me to relex.....i took a long breath and looked at him...not on his eyes...he looked at the priest.......the priest started.......little by little i was going away from my Dumpy....i loved him...i closed my eyes....the pain...the restlessness..my tears spilt down....the priest told him "You River Romano do you want Sriste Parker as your Lawful wedded wife??"

"One, I will find out that this super fan of mine is a girl and she's the girl I fell in love with long time ago, second, she'll remain my super fan but will stop stalking me because she got tired of me, third, she'll start to hate me and start to bash me while me realized that I fell in love with her, fourth, I'll stop writing stories and isolate myself then found comfort in her in person not in social media and lastly, fifth, I'll find out who my stalker is and found out the she's the one I stalk in person. What do you think?" I smirked. "Thank you, I've take note all of it." "I also have suggestion on mine." said Sandstorm. I nod. "First, the stalker I have will be my best friend, second,

“For what, baby?” “I know you like scary stuff, I saw your Netflix history.” Annie said as she propped her hand up on her chin, her eyes meeting Candy’s. “I do, but I don’t mind watching a romance movie if it makes you happy.” Candy said as she pushed a strand of hair behind Annie’s ear. Her fingers brushing against Annie’s cheek as she smiled at her mate. Stolas leaned over, setting his phone on the nightstand before laying back down. He watched the Annie move her hand to the bed as she leaned over Candy. Kissing her softly, his heart fluttered in his chest as the butterflies did the same in his stomach.

Hi! I'm excited to share my new M/M romance novel with you. Please take a look! ❤️ Title: Steaming the Rose Genre: MM Mafia romance Forced Proximity Childhood sweetheart BLURB "I can't do this anymore!" Easton cried, trying to break free from the man who had him pinned to the bed by his throat. ''It's been six years, Ilya! Six fucking years of abuse. When am I going to be free from you?" "Does it look like you have any choice?" Ilay smirked coldly. He produced his knife, wanting to carve his name into Easton's heart, so that every time Easton looked in the mirror, he'd know who he belonged to.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

Raptor says, smiling as he slaps the shoulder that isn’t carrying Stellan. Steel growls, but he continues walking. “Do you need any help, baby?” Raptor asks Tracker. “This is the last of it,” she says. “And I’m coming with you,” she says, as if this is an argument that they’ve been having that got interrupted by Stellan. He sighs. “Fine. You’re right. It’s good to have a tech wizard on these ops.” “Glad we finally agree,” she says, walking up to him and kissing him. The kiss quickly turns passionate, and I glance at Yorick, but his gaze is far away.

“You’ve talked about everyone else’s weaknesses and strengths. But what about you, Hunter? What do you have to say about the man sitting in front of me? Hunter Steele?” He smiled faintly, leaning forward as his eyes locked onto mine. “The truth?” I nodded. “The thing is,” he said, his voice dropping slightly, “I never cared about attachments. Not in the past. Love, romance… it all seemed pointless to me. I had no interest in any of it.” His honesty made me feel strangely vulnerable, but I didn’t interrupt. “Women?” He chuckled dryly. “I used them, discarded them. They were never anything more than a distraction. I didn’t think I’d ever settle down. Getting married? That wasn’t even a thought

Here’s the blurb: “Twenty-five years old Rue Cross is carrying the weight of being the mafia princess of the Cross empire. To prove herself, she takes a powerful position inside Bellator Crux Group, the family’s multinational front. But she has a secret: someone’s been watching her. What her stalker doesn’t know? She’s been watching him right back. Because Rue Cross doesn’t run from danger, she seduces it. Her stalker is Adrian Romano, heir to the Romano cartel, notorious for ruthlessness and ice-cold efficiency. He doesn’t just want Rue. He’s obsessed. She’s supposed to be his enemy, the daughter of the man who once destroyed his uncle’s faction. But obsession trumps bloodlines. What starts

He watched, unable to look away. The pain on my face was evident, even before the disfigurement. The beating, my hair being chopped off, my face disfigured, and my fingers broken—it was all there. Felix couldn’t bare to watch the whole thing as his body trembled and he froze. Darcy, seeing him shaken, thought it was her victory and eagerly explained, “This woman had plastic surgery to look like me. She snuck into the villa to try to seduce you. She even tried to paint like me and made a mess of the walls! She knew you hated sunflowers, yet she put them everywhere in the yard. Even worse, she claimed to be your legal wife… Felix, I want to stay and be with you tonight. I want to be your only

I give her a slight tug, and she stumbles against my chest, a soft gasp escaping her parted lips – lips the colour of a delectable candy cane. I have one arm wrapped tightly around her now. My subconscious not-so-subtly reminds me that now's the time to get out my knife and actually finish what I started. One well aimed stab on the back and she will be dead within seconds. But all I can think about is the delicious, heady scent of her skin, and how her soft body feels so right against mine. It's official, Skylar Romanov stirs feelings in me that I thought I would only have for my blue eyed goddess. How strange.