Summer Romance Novels & Stories

★★ As the morning dawns with the beautiful scent of freesia wafting through the window, the scent of nature can be the most beautiful thing to wake up to. Julia moved her body slightly, but then she felt something warm and wet on her chest. Very uncomfortable to tolerate any longer. It was not bad, but it was something that made her moan. Julia opened her eyes with mild incertitude and lifted her sheet a little above her and got shunned by the sight of Joshua on her bosom, sucking her nipple and the other hand on her other breast. Blood rushed through Julia’s neck and face. Ripen tomatoes might not have such a rich color. Although it was because of anger that the blood of her body was smeare

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

After a few attempts, one finally landed on my finger, its tiny light casting a soft glow on my skin. Closing my eyes, I made a wish, feeling a surge of gratitude for the love and happiness I had found with Jonathan. With a gentle breath, I released the firefly, watching it flutter away into the night. As the fireflies continued to illuminate the darkness around us, Jonathan pulled me close, his arm wrapping around my waist. We sat there, bathed in the gentle glow of nature's light show, cherishing the simple yet profound beauty of the moment. In that tranquil riverside scene, surrounded by the harmony of nature and the warmth of our love, I feel that our connection was as magical as the dan

But when a passion led to an unplanned pregnancy, would the wild CEO succumb to marriage? ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Romance Books by Agatha Rose THE SUMMERS SERIES 1. Dark Deception (Declan Summers & Ma Qingshan) 2. Dark Betrayal (Thornton Summers & Ava Smith) ⪼⪼ 3. Taming The Wild CEO (Javier Summers & Ella Stanford) ⪻⪻⪻ 4. Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits (Clarabelle Summers & Dean Westminster)

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

"How are you feeling?" "Good. Tired, but good." "Then sleep. We have two weeks with nothing to do but rest and enjoy each other." But Julia didn't want to sleep. Despite her exhaustion, she wanted this—wanted to be close to Massimo, to consummate their marriage in this beautiful place. She turned in his arms, reaching up to kiss him. Massimo responded immediately, his kiss deepening as his hands moved to the zipper of her dress. They made love slowly, tenderly, and afterward Julia lay in his arms watching the moonlight on the water. "I love you," Massimo murmured into her hair. "More than I ever thought possible."

"No way, Little Human. I will marry Grace and live with her. There's no way I'm going to join you guys." Summer bit her lip. Her face became even sadder. "Then, let's cuddle some more. After Mommy wakes up, let's do more fun things." She moved closer to Louis. Her body looked so tiny beside him. "That's a good idea, Summer. What do you want us to do?" Louis inquired while staring at Sky from the top of Summer's head. Secretly, he thought. Would he miss the beautiful woman and the toddler later? "This farm is quite far from the city. I think there's little light pollution. Should we look for shooting stars? There are many wishes that I hope will come true."

He has been loyally and patiently by her side all this time and has asked to marry her and put a ring on her finger. She sees Adonis' eyes glance over at her as he drives them home. Everything about this trip, and even the ride home with the top down and the cool breeze with the sun about to set, was so romantic. The night air of the sea breeze could be felt, making its presence known. You could hear the water caressing the shore, the moon making its introduction, giving off its dim, romantic light. Safira just sat there by his side, looking like a vision next to him. Her pretty eyes were deep like black diamonds. Her shoulders were small and rounded, and her chest was voluptuous. Adonis had

I assure him, though we both know it's not. He shoots Summer a warning look before retreating down the corridor. His footsteps echo until they fade completely, leaving us in tense silence. Summer takes a step closer, invading my space deliberately. Her scent— vanilla mixed with something else— fills my nose. It's not unpleasant, just... wrong. Nothing like Kaidora's scent, even masked with herbs and oils. “So.” She tilts her head, studying me with theatrical interest. “I heard you finally found your mate.” The way she says ‘mate’ drips with sweet mockery. Like she's tasting a joke only she understands.

"With... with Reed." "The contract explicitly states no forced physical intimacy beyond public displays of affection deemed necessary for the narrative—holding hands, a hug, a casual kiss for the cameras," Sarah said. “We aren't producing an adult film, Summer. We are producing a romance. You two don't even have to like each other when the cameras are off. In fact, we prefer if you keep your distance so the on-camera chemistry stays fresh." Summer closed her eyes. She felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff, about to take a leap into a dark, volatile canyon.