Trashiest Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I forced my brain to assimilate the words until I couldn't take it any longer. I loved reading, in fact I had huge collections of crime and mystery novels because they were my favorite genre, but romance and historical . . . anything? Count me out. There was just something about ‘soulmates’ and romance that just grossed me out and the fact that this book had both just made me hate it. I stretched and yawned as I reached for my bed. I fell on my bed, face down. I didn't bother with my purple and white duvet as I let myself fall into slumber, Kenneth's smiling face the last thing I thought of.

“Explain what? that you were kissing her because you no longer love me?or because I don’t come from a high-class family.” “You know that’s not true, Raina, you know I love you for who you are.” Raina wiped her tears with the back of her palm. “I thought you did but it turned out I was wrong.” She took a look at Annabel who was smirking at her “You are a disgrace to our fellow women. What mother in her right senses will abandon her child after birth? For heaven’s sake, you even sold your daughter in exchange for a fortune. Seven years later, you walk back into your ex’s life when you are aware that he is married. Words can’t describe how cruel you are. You both don’t deserve Alessandra, she’s

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger. “There’s this attraction I have towards you,I don’t know how to explain it,I ….I…. just know that I want you and nothing will stop me ” he replied before kissing his way down my neck,my breasts and my stomach. .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. “You’re beautiful” I whispered, kissing her nape……..and carrying her to the bed before depositing her on it. I don’t know why it’s like a magnet, pulling me towards her.

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. I found myself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of my wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which I didn’t have a problem with Emma reading. Anything that got my woman hot and horny was only a benefit to me. Ethan's POV:::

I also took the initiative to reserve a table at one of the best romantic restaurants in the area. I know that the life here is too simple compared to the life Lila has been used to considering that she grew up in the city. But I also know that she will like it. After studying Lila in the past one week, I noticed that she isn't one to be attracted to luxury. She is a simple lady. Mark is so lucky to have her and his father,I won't watch his ignorance and insensitivity to her needs drive her away. After making all the necessary arrangements,I left the house and invited Lucas,my best friend for drinks.

It felt like fingers sliding under my skin. I swallowed hard. “I’ve never—” Say it out loud, my mind finished. Never admitted the fantasy that haunted my loneliest nights. Three bodies, no boundaries, just hands and mouths and the dizzy, filthy thrill of being the center of it all. A threesome. No, a foursome. God, I’d written about desire in every corner of the world, but I’d never let myself have it. Ava tilted her head. “Never what, Claire?” “Been part of… this.” My voice cracked. I gestured at them. At Ava’s bra which barely contained her massive tits, Liam’s undone jeans, Ethan’s bare chest and heavy briefs.

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But if things went wrong—and knowing my luck, something would—I didn’t want to pull them into the trouble that would follow. My gaze fell on the trashy romance novel sitting on the front seat. It was objectively terrible; bad grammar, weak plotting, and things happened far too easily for the heroine. I’d devoured it in a single night. It was trash, but it was delicious trash. The heroine had auctioned off her virginity to the mafia to pay for her father’s debts and ended up being ‘oversold’ to three brooding Alphas all vying for her attention and favors.

The grinding metal sound scraped against my nerves. My eyes widened. "My lady, I'm your husband… Shouldn't we be spending our wedding night together?" A snort of laughter came from the players' table. A muscular man named James Gibson shook his head and said, "Never seen someone this stupid. You walked right into it. The ghost bride needs a human sacrifice, sure. However, she also needs a husband. And any player who becomes her husband gets chopped into pieces. She hates men the most." I had just escaped one death trap and walked straight into another!