Twisted Romance Books Novels & Stories

It was scorching like a flame and if auras could be tasted, hers would definitely be bitter. I shuddered, walking over to the first aisle to check it out. The first book that caught my attention was Blood, Pawns and Obsession. It was a dark romance by Rylie Martin. I had one of my projects on hold because I wanted to read this book and get into the head of the psychotic male lead, so I would understand him better and be able to execute my plotline to my taste. The grin on my face unconsciously widened, and I brought the book to my nose, sniffing it in.

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It was Brayan and someone else. Could that be his office? But it was on the other side of the house. I made a mental note to ask Elowen when next I saw her. I looked through the shelves searching for the perfect book to read. There were so many and I was confused on the one to choose. Nevaeh always mentioned romance was the best but I knew romance has a lot of cheesy things. I wanted more of action with a bit of romance and lots of erotica. I picked out a worn out book. A man and a woman in a sensual position but the name had been torn out.

They continue to stare at the rising sun, enjoying the fragrance of the roses and the happy chattering of the pack. THE END Note: I want to specially appreciate my readers who started this book and found it worthy of their time. Without you all, the story of Freya and Dante would have remained an imagination. Thank you. And to those readers that took out time to help me point out the errors in the book, suggesting how to enhance it, took the pain of commenting, I love you so much. If you want to check more books by me, kindly read; “The Ruthless Luna Of Alpha Clyde.” And, “The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love.” Please don't hesitate to recommend, share and comment. Stay Happy and Healthy!

"She has the most beautiful heart I have ever encountered, she is intelligent and I love her drive, she is a lovely person and when I first met her I knew she was my perfect match." Blushing, Isabella pushed him gently for fun. "You're making me sound like a saint." Taking her hand, Davis murmured, "It's true." Mary sighed softly. "You two are exactly matched for each another." Sharon choked hard, Trying to concentrate on Ethan, who was now tugging at her skirt, she picked him up and tried to distract herself from the conversation. Suddenly turning to her, Isabella exclaimed, "Sharon," "what about you?" Are you seeing anyone?

A voice boomed over the speakers: "Welcome to the Rossi Legacy Gala. Tonight, we come together to celebrate family… loyalty… and tradition." Tradition. Alessia could hardly suppress a laugh. Their traditions reeked of smoke and graves. A slow waltz began, and couples filled the floor, their skirts swirling like deceit. Nikolai extended his hand. "Care for a moment of calm before everything goes haywire?" She hesitated for a heartbeat but ultimately placed her palm in his. His touch was grounding. They moved over the marble, eyes locked, weaving through enemies. "You look dangerous," he whispered, low and smooth.

I whimpered into his mouth, my arms instinctively wrapping around his neck, surrendering to the firestorm he'd unleashed. He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth, A delicious tremor coursed through me, setting every nerve alight. My legs wobbled beneath me like a fragile leaf caught in the wind. His kisses trailed down my neck, open-mouthed and searing, as he slowly cleaned away the remnants of chocolate from my skin. Each touch of his lips left a blazing path, my blood pumping with a ferocity I didn't know was possible. Unable to resist, I threaded my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, and surrendering to the intensity of the moment.

But… wasn’t he asleep? Nothing would happen if I took my book without making any noise that might wake him up, right? So, I stepped forward quietly—doing my best not to make a sound. I got close enough, and all I had to do now was retrieve my book. I carefully tugged on the notebook, and I almost had it when a pair of hands suddenly grabbed my wrist. “ARGH!” I screamed loudly. My foot moved instinctively, and I tripped over a chair nearby. My butt landed painfully, and I didn’t have time to catch anything to stop myself from falling awkwardly.

I rushed across the room,unlocked the door with trembling fingers and swung it open. Damien loomed in the doorway,his shoulders nearly spanning the opening. His eyes blazing fiercely in the shadows. His chest and feet were bare. We stared at each other. No words were spoken as he stepped forward, cupping my face between big hands and crushing his mouth to mine. Gasping with shocked pleasure,I threw my arms around his neck and pressed my breasts against his hard, powerful chest. His hungry mouth devoured mine in a deep, scorchingly erotic kiss that left me aching with need as wetness dripped from my pussy.

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