Ultra Romance Novels & Stories

" 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 found out her mother dead while giving birth to her and how her father got married to another women who have a daughter making her have a step mother and sister. "You know what Mr DiCaprio I accept your proposal. I will to be your lover." She said cutting the call. Woah! That was easy ...too easy...she didn't even argue or put up a fight like I was expecting her too. Maybe she like me also and she finally realized her undying love for me. Too bad all I feel for her is lust not love. Stop lying to your self Romeo. Samantha Today is the day I face me DiCaprio after the phone call as his lover officially if that is even a thing.

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.

Natalia replies angrily, "Fuck stop sobbing Sara, I gave you one responsibly and you failed, let me see what i can do." "Yes, thank you, but please don't tell her parents." Stop worrying; she will be okay, I'm not as stupid as you, Natalia adds as she hangs up the phone. Little did Sara know Natalia would never call Inez's parents even if she would die… ◍⁠◍◍⁠◍ SAN MARCO CHURCH,MILAN, ITALY

I feel so lonely. His sad look and hard words touched Maria's heart. I can hug you if you want. She kneels down to him, wraps him in a warm embrace, not at all gratuitous, both two were carried away by their passions, and ended up giving each other a long and intense kiss, apparently of hormonal reconciliation, the passion seemed to take them to another level. But she cuts the romantic course, arguing that she will not forget everything she saw, and lived. She tries to leave, he takes her arm and asks who she is, she tells him her full name and again reminds him that she saved his life, he thanks her but reiterates who you really are, she replies; - Don't you see, I am your Karma and you are

Liam said, his voice cold and menacing. Liam stepped towards Uther, his eyes blazing with fury. "Now, you'll pay for what you've done." The Alpha backed away, but Liam advanced, ready to exact his revenge. Liam stopped and smirked at Uther, "Well, well, well. It seems I have ruffled your fur, Alpha. All I want is a chance to see and court my mate. What harm could it do?" Uther's eyes burned with anger as he snarled at Liam,

"The clothes are going to be burned. Now get lost. Move quickly, you're an eyesore." Lucas's face turned purple with rage. "Nina, we've been married for so many years. Yes, I cheated, but haven't I been good to you all these years? Do you have to be this cruel?"

"So, I'd like to ask, what kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves using a girlfriend's supplementary card to buy the mentee a Tiffany necklace? What kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves booking a king-size room together at a hot spring hotel?" The room erupted in murmurs. Everly's face turned pale. She instinctively grabbed onto Jeremy's sleeve. "You... You're lying! That was for work!" she screamed. I gestured for Justin Orson to play the projection. On the screen appeared a list of transactions alongside corresponding social media posts. [December 1: Thank you for the necklace, Jeremy. I love it.] [Transaction: 2000 dollars charged to Jeremy's supplementary card.] [December 24:

“It’s just so unfair. I’d swoon if I was the type to.” Lucas snorted. “Well, it seems you are the type because you’re definitely swooning right now. Any more and you’ll fall out of your chair.” Elsa leveled a glare at him. “Shut up, Lucas. I’m just a sucker for long hair, that’s all.” That was definitely true. There was a reason why she was obsessed with Roman Reigns for the longest time. She absolutely had a type. “And it’s not just his hair,” she continued, clearly not done. “It’s his eyes, too. They’re a soft gray but they’re intense. Really intense. The kind that looks like they’re judging you without saying a word.”

I lifted my hands to his chest, pressed against the warmth of him, and whispered, “I love you, Ethan. I’ve always—” He quieted me with his lips. A slow, sensual kiss that was full of morning, full of sunlight, full of home. The way he kissed me now wasn’t rushed or needy. It was almost...sacred. The kind of kiss that seeps into your very soul and stays there. I wrapped my arms around him, pressing against him as if I could never get close enough. “I’ve been dreaming of this,” he whispered between kisses. “Of you in my arms like this. No walls. No fear. Just us.”