Top Spicy Romance Books Novels & Stories

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

In a tense and heated moment, Lola finds herself drawn into an intense encounter with her stepbrother, Damien. As they share a passionate moment in the kitchen, their desires and boundaries blur. *********************** I stood there, frozen, as Damien’s words washed over me like a wave of heat. The kitchen felt suddenly stifling, the hum of the refrigerator the only sound breaking the tension between us. My heart hammered against my ribs, each beat echoing in my ears. “I want you so much, Lola,” he whispered, his voice low and rough, sending shivers down my spine.

My childhood friend promised to marry me once we came of age — but at my wedding ceremony, he gave my wedding ring to my stepsister, Summer Hugh. At the time, it was Victor Lowell, the fearsome mafia heir, who saved me by publicly announcing he had loved me for years. In the five years we had been married, he would fulfill every wish I had, even those I mentioned offhand. I truly believed I was the center of his world. All that changed when I stumbled across a top-secret folder as I was cleaning his bookshelf. The very first page was a file on Summer, with three red words printed in bold, “Top protection priority.”

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

she whispered, her voice laced with desire. Liam's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "Hmm... How would you like it? Cold, warm, or hot and spicy?" In an instant, Liam swiftly removed the tray from the bed, focusing all his attention on Elena. The air crackled with an electric intensity between them. Elena leaned in closer, her voice a seductive murmur in his ear. "Very hot, Hard, and spicy," she teased, her tongue gently tracing his earlobe. A surge of desire surged through Liam's veins. "Ah! I've missed you so much, baby. Very hot and spicy it is," he responded, his voice laden with longing.

A former lodger in the room? I picked up the book, happy that I had found something to do, and lay on the bed, flipping through it. It seemed like a normal college romance, but I quickly found out that it wasn't so. If anything, it was extremely spicy, and I glanced at the cover again, innocent, but its contents were not. I continued reading through, intrigued by the way the characters were portrayed and the more spicy scenes I read, the more strange I felt. Was I getting... Wet?

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

She patted on the seat beside her, and like a fucking teenager, I changed my seat. One of her hands rested on my thigh, sending the sensation of that touch all around my body, as she raised herself and touched her lips to mine. The kiss was gentle and heartbreaking and smooth. Her lips were perfect against mine. Mine. She parted her lips, and I claimed her with my tongue like last night, possessiveness bridling in me like I wildfire spreading in my chest. The taste of coffee mixed with something sweet, cherry most probably, fuelled my need. Yes, I needed her, had needed her since the moment I had laid eyes on her.

Adrian plunged into my pussy with his thick cock while continuing to work his fingers in and out of me, keeping a relentless rhythm that left me trembling. “Ohh… fuck…” My breath hitched as both his cock and fingers moved together, their pace perfectly synchronized. The room echoed with ragged breathing and low groans. I could barely gather my thoughts as sensation overwhelmed every attempt to stay composed. Enzo pushed his cock into my mouth. The taste of his precum lingered on my tongue as I gagged around him, yet he continued thrusting steadily, never giving me the chance to recover. I grabbed Damien’s cock and felt it harden beneath my touch. Wrapping my fingers around him, I stroked slo