Novel & Cerita Standalone Fantasy Romance

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25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

I sat up, lifting my head back and wiped my stained cheeks with the back of my hand before looking around the room, my gaze landed on Landon’s clothes folded and left on the chair in the corner of the room, I saw a piece of paper that had fallen to the ground in front of the chair so I moved to pick it up. I bent down and retrieved the wayward piece before turning it over and seeing my name scrawled across the front of it. As I unfolded the paper my heart was pounding in my chest and my brows furrowed as I read the note. Roses are red and Violets are blue Red rivers will run and they all lead to you For the blood of the men that vow themselves to you I will slay each of them and leave them i

I turned my face away and pushed him off me and he got angry. "What ,I can't touch you.But Kingston can.You even got pregnant for that bastard ,you let him give you love bites but you won't let me"He yelled and dragged me . Kissing me again, holding my hands tightly.I turned away from him as I tried getting out of his grip. "What ????You allowed Kingston touch you but not me?You are mine now Vida.What's so precious about your body anyways "Dylan said and tore the red gown.

I stated bluntly, and she flinched, fluttering her eyes and letting out sharp breaths. "How...how..." "If you can't do that, then you are already very useless, so get out!" I growled, and she shook her head frantically. "I can do it. I can. I can." She stuttered, and I grinned. "Good girl." I caressed her cheek, wiping away her tears, before pecking her lips. "Now leave. I want to be alone." I dismissed her, and she nodded, walking away reluctantly. I don't care whatever way she does it, but this is my fantasy, which I need to fulfill.

They are best kept away from it all, we have enough to deal with, without a frantically screaming woman in the mix. I slam my fisted hand hard on the table breaking it down the middle, and the room settles down back into silence. My murderous aura causes most of the pussies in the room to quiver in fear, except for elder Gabriel, the man is made from stone. Hard and unwavering. “Please allow me to introduce Alessia of Legora.” He wouldn’t! I jump to my feet at hearing the slam of a lock opening. The heavy double doors to my right slowly creek open, revealing possibly the most breath-taking woman I have ever seen.

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 memories turn my blood to an angry lava. I was sent over the edge when Colin disrespected me by asking me to be his Beta. I be a Beta? Never. I was never meant for second place. I down my drink and slam some money on the table. Nolan raises an eyebrow but keeps his mouth shut. I leave quickly, needing to let my wolf out to blow off steam. I shift and let my heavy gray paws carry me to the border. Just as I hoped, a rogue I recruited is waiting for a chance to attack Onyx Moon. The rogues have been attacking Onyx Moon for years, but their attacks increased as more and more rogues joined my plot to overthrow Colin.

Every muscle ached with a deep, pleasant soreness that brought the events of the night crashing back. “No matter what words were exchanged last night, we knew it was a no strings attached, one night stand. We wouldn’t see each other again.” The sharp trill of her phone dragged her out of her zone. For a blissful second she stayed suspended between dream and reality, warm, cocooned in tangled sheets. Then the sound drilled into her ears.

Story 4 Title: Artist’s Muse Blurb: Lena, an art student, agrees to model for enigmatic painter DamienCross, known for his sensual, provocative work. As she disrobes, Damien instructs her in how to pose, breathe, and expose hervulnerabilities, not just her body. Each session becomes more intense,as their connection deepens into obsession. The canvas isn’t the only place Damien explores her, soon, their bodies and emotions become intertwined in a passionate, reckless affair.