Thriller Romance Novels Novels & Stories

TRIGGER WARNINGS:- - Stalking - Bullying - Violence - Obsession - Fear and Anxiety - Power Imbalance - Emotional Distress - Threats and Violence TROPES:- - Good Girl, Bad Boy - Forbidden Love - Obsessive Love - Power and Control - Fear and Suspense - Forbidden Attraction - Dark Romance

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

Even the way he looked at me. The storm outside grew louder while his mouth traveled slowly along my neck. “You drive me insane,” he muttered roughly against my skin. My fingers tightened against his shoulders. The truth was… He drove me insane too. Days passed like that. Lazy mornings in bed. Late-night conversations. Stolen kisses in the kitchen. Slow dancing in the living room while rain poured outside. Some moments were soft and emotional. Others burned with dangerous tension. But every second with Sebastian felt intense. Like we were both trying to hold onto something we knew couldn’t last forever.

I was hot and bothered. I rushed to the bathroom and splashed water on my face. It didn’t help. My breathing only deepened, and I felt a throbbing sensation between my legs. What was wrong with me? I jumped into the shower stall and turned on the nozzle. Ice-cold water bit at my skin, but I welcomed it, wanting those unfamiliar sensations to disappear from my body. But it didn’t work. I needed release. I shut my eyes, but all I could see were images of Lorenzo and me, making love like in my dream. The throbbing increased and my heart rate sped up.

The hate fucking turned into something raw and real with every thrust that carried all the shoving matches and trash talk from the season. But now this fed into the pleasure. We came together this time, loudly this time with our bodies shaking. I pumped another load from my cock deep inside of him while he shot his all over my hands and his own abs. “Fuck, Damon,” he muttered. I was addicted to this, the damn way he milked my cock, the way we still hated each other but could not even get ourselves to stop fucking. It felt dangerous and perfect. After that we finally collapsed on the cold floor near the showers with both of us bruised, covered in marks, and sweat, and thick white cum.

Without wasting a second, she lashed out, her sharp nails slicing through Silvia and killing her instantly, then stripped off her own wedding dress and forced it onto Silvia's corpse before carving a few words into the body. 'Wife of Derrick.' Finally, she grabbed the nearly fading Derrick and threw him into the coffin with Silvia. "Close the lid." I did as I was told and slammed the coffin shut. "Let me out! I refuse to share a coffin with this woman! "She is not my wife!" Derrick pounded on the coffin, howling, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not push it open. Ximena explained that by doing this, Silvia had become her substitute.

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

only butler Dexter is allowed and he is responsible for its cleaning and management. DAVID thought ..that the" Food and romance bloom together at candle light dinners. Right from star stud skies roof-top to enigmatic indoor spaces the city of Pearls has it all. whether it’s simply savoring the local cuisine or sipping on wine while overlooking the exotica, nothing can beat the experience of having a meal and being ‘high’ enough to feel the romance." He wanted her to know how much she means to him and she will always belongs to him... AFTER SOMETIME...

“Let me ask, why did you choose those books, Lady Roxanne?” “They're my favorite genres. The plot twists and jump scares are amazing. They're thrilling to read and it keeps me going, but romance, it bores me to death.” “I've never met a girl who enjoys murder mysteries. I thought that was for the men. But you seem like the type who could read such terrifying books and still sleep soundly,” he remarked. I smiled knowingly.“Nice to meet you again.” Beta Miles looked amused for a reason I didn't understand. “Trust me, I would rather have a dragon than a mate.”

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........