Trashy Romance Novels & Stories

He groaned in content and she gasped in horror when his hardness rubbed against her soft core. She tried to shake her head but the force of his lips on her deterred her movement. He eagerly licked the seam of her lips but she didn't open her mouth. To get access, he bit into her lower lip. She gasped and Killian shoved his tongue inside her mouth as his grip around her wrists got painfully tight. More tears flooded down her eyes, He was violating her in the most shameful way. She wasn't enjoying it. She was feeling disgusted and filthy. She whimpered, sobbed as he plundered her mouth with his own. His hot and heavy tongue stroked her walls, wormed around her teeth, and sucked on her tongue w

With no food inside, she chose to starve rather than leave, still obsessed with marrying into a wealthy family. Darcy's death didn't cleanse her name; in fact, it made her reputation even worse. People dug up her past, exposing her plastic surgery and her sordid past as a mistress who once worked as a hostess. I sat holding my tablet, reading all these messages while Felix lay across my lap, acting like a dog waiting for his master's approval.

I fought hard to keep the hatred out of my voice and replied with a light smile, "Of course not. I just don't want you to lose a man who clearly loves you. "After all, it might be an act of affection. Your husband beating you like that must be all that deep, unspoken love he just doesn't know how to show!" "You—" She choked on her words, glared at me, then threw out a sharp, "I'm going to shower." Then she stormed off. I watched her back with a cold smirk, every detail from my past life flashing through my mind. Tricia was my college classmate. She was always surrounded by admirers because of her looks. In the end, she chose Luke Zimmer as her husband purely for money. But just months after

CHAPTER FIVE Desire~ JASMINE VALE I think the whole house heard my screams last night. They must have. It was loud, filthy, and everything sinful. I didn't know one could cum from just spanking until I met him. Dormani Nostra was everything dark and evil. His signature smile made me want to gut him whenever he was near.

he murmured. She froze. His fingers were rough, calloused, hot from the engine. “You’re filthy,” he added. “But not filthy enough.” She should’ve walked away. She didn’t. She let him back her into the wall of the garage. Let him press his body into hers — all solid muscle and tension and grease. “You been fucked in a garage before?” “No,” she whispered. “You about to be.” Then his mouth crashed into hers. It was dirty. All tongue and teeth and heat. He tasted like sweat and smoke and something metallic. She moaned into it, grabbing his shirt, smearing herself in oil and sin.

Her perky tits bounce slightly under her T-shirt, and I need to turn around and stop looking for my own good. “Want to play zombies after breakfast?” Jackson asks Scarlet. “Today’s Scarlet’s day off,” I remind him gently. “She’s here but not really here.” Jackson tips his head. “Huh?” Scarlet laughs. “It’s okay. I don’t really have any plans other than showering and reading a chapter or two from my book.” “Are there zombies in your book?” Jackson’s eyes widen. “Actually, yes.” Scarlet fills her plate and joins us at the table. “It’s a romance set in the zombie apocalypse. It’s really good.”

Jen approached madly to Loki while he gripped her arms as tightly and said. "Why do you come here just without my permission? Didn’t I told you never come to my birthday,?. “ and he added “ Let me be honest with you. The truth is... I never love you at the beginning. I just used you to replace her but let's end this. I don't want you anymore. I like women who have strong body, sweet, good -looking, a woman who can beautifully dressed and well-shaped body. While you are just dumb, simple girl, weak, quiet, and worthless. You're really shameful as my girlfriend. It's over now. Our relationship is just a joke."

" And he went away leaving me shocked. To be continued…. From tomorrow, there's a new journey for Eric and Scarlett, tune in to see the tale of heartbreak, possessiveness, and obsession. A way to their Ruthless Romance. Till the next time Purva Narang (Your author)

I felt a shiver down my spine, my heart raced. I wrapped my hands over his neck, as he kissed my neck. He unbuckled his shirt, started kissing me. I used my hand to feel his godlike abs and his well-developed chest, with V-tapers. He removed my shirt, looked at my tits and said “Oh, these fucking tits.” He fumbled my boobs as he kissed me. Then leaned towards them, sucking on them like a child. He sucked my nipples as he fumbled my boobs. Then he raised my skirt, carried me and dropped me on the desk. He spread my legs, shifted my panties and spat on my pussy.

"Can we please start over?" I looked at his fake, desperate face and felt nothing but disgust. Calmly, I asked, "Hey, Liam. Do you know anything about sorting garbage?" He was caught off guard. "What?" I pointed at him. "You… are the hazardous waste I threw out. I have a bit of an obsession with cleanliness. Once I throw something away, I never pick it up again." His expression shifted from pleading to shame and anger. He wanted to say more, but I turned and walked away, leaving my bodyguards to stop him behind me.