Survivor Romances Novels & Stories

she panted. It was the third time she had come. She reached up, pinched his nipple, sparking a new wave of sensation through him. “I’m coming,” he groaned, thrusting deep as he released inside her, pumping her full. Her body trembled again, another orgasm crashing through her. “It’s the fourth time, Kelvin,” she whispered breathlessly. “You’re my sweetheart.” He held her tighter, still inside her. For them, there was no shame or shyness, only a quiet understanding. They had found romance in the most unusual way, despite the age gap: Clarita was fifty-two, Kelvin twenty-five.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

Mikhail said and gave his wife a long passionate kiss. He couldn't wait to take the clothes off... THE END. Thank you all for going through this book with me. I'm so happy that we're finally done with His Surrogate. And just like Ashley...I wish you all a good and healthy life. Stay Safe. Stay Happy. Ivy Writes

“Ren, listen to me... I don't see what is bugging you so much, brother. Her conditions aren't tough at all. I think you'd have a lot of ease going through with them.” He's lucky there's nothing around me to stab him with. What the hell does he mean by easy? “Don't talk about things you don't understand, Marek.” He scoffs, shaking his head. “You're so cute, aren't you? Somebody's in love with his surrogate-to-be.” This time, I don't hold back. I pounce on him, landing punch after punch on any part of his body my hands can find. He just laughs the whole time, making me even more frustrated.

"No. You didn't. You were supposed to be temporary. A transaction. But you made yourself indispensable." "I fell in love with him. That wasn't part of any plan." "No. That was supposed to be impossible. Dominic doesn't fall in love. He doesn't do relationships. But somehow you changed that." Dominic moves beside me. "This is sick, Victoria. You manipulated someone's entire life." "I created an opportunity. Emma made her own choices after that." "Under false pretenses!" "She still chose. No one forced her to become a surrogate. No one forced her to stay."

The bedroom door opened. Moonlight stretched across the room, pale and quiet. He set her down on the bed. For a moment, neither spoke. “This isn’t love,” he said. “I know,” she whispered. “This is survival.” He leaned down. And when his lips met hers The lie didn’t hold. It was everything they had buried, breaking through at once. Her hands found him without thinking, gripping his shoulders. He stilled for half a breath. Then he kissed her back. Harder.

Isabella fought him every mile of the way, her carefully crafted fragile-bird act finally cracking apart on the highway. She screamed that Lucas was an idiot who had thrown away a golden ticket to the Gambino table for a quick piece, that she had never signed up to run beside a dead man walking. The endless paranoia, the bitter cold, and the total collapse of everything she had known finally broke Anna. She had survived a lifetime in the underworld, watched empires rise and fall, but she could not survive being nobody on the run. A hacking, wet cough sank deep into her lungs, and three days later, she died in a mildewed highway motel that reeked of smoke and despair.

Roman’s tone turns steadily cold as he adds, “Fen would more likely hunt him down now, and not in the romantic way.” My eyes light up as I remember, “My book! You saw that in one of my books didn’t you?” The Alpha of the Ironclaw pack reading a romance novel would be about as ludicrous as anything else to anyone else, but I’m his mate, his wife, he isn’t afraid to be silly around me, and as we burst out of the main doors Roman nods. I burst into the kind of spurting giggles that would have expelled water from my mouth if there was any and Roman grins cheekily, still speaking through the mate bond as he says, “I wanted to see if those men you read of have anything on me.”

the father said to kiro " yes father" kiro said "You, Joy Guzman, are you accepting Kiro Smith as your wife in hardship and ease?" said the priest to me "Yes father" I said "you may say your vows" "I remember when we first met at church you sniffed me like a dog, I told myself I might stink so you sniffed me hahaha, I teased you before and teased you so you could notice me because you captured my attention that time and then you're pissed because of me because I'm so annoying , when you allowed me to come with you when we watched starry night I know I love you already , but I don't know if you love me, it's good that even though I'm like this you still love me so I'm thankful, remember man

"A defective embryo. And a knife in the back." I saw the hate in his eyes and suddenly understood. "You regret it, don't you?" I sneered. "You're starting to miss that little surrogate." Victor's face grew even darker. "At least her love was pure," he snarled, the words sounding like they were torn from his throat. The words made me laugh, a high, sharp sound in the damp air. "Love? That little fool loved the idea of you! She loved your power, your money! The same things I love!"