Violent Romance Novels Novels & Stories

The whole house was boring and the atmosphere was gloomy, I decided to go into the study, when I was in there with Damon I could recall seeing romance novels on the bookshelf. I am a true lover of romantic novels, they get your spirit high with the sexiness of the male lead and gracefulness of the female but one thing that lacks in all romantic plot is that all are the same, there hasn't been anything new but who cares...... While I checked the bookshelf I notice a couple of erotic novels in there, you should know that I am very happy.

(Teen Romance) The Wrong Brother (Teen Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller)

He moved his finger faster "Ughh ahhh r-reyz" “Say it Grace" He even moved it faster "yes I’m only yours please ughh ahhh"He flicked something inside that i cant handle the pleasure "Reyz ughh ahhh " "Dont cum baby" He lowered his head and ate me there while fingering me Fvck this is good! "Reyz let me cu-ugh um ahhh please" "Cum" and i cum while he drinks all my juices. "IM THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN FUCK YOU GRACE"And he entered his shaft into mine

" Thank the heavens, she wouldn't touch the seer at least that was a relief. In between her and the seer was a wide table of short legs. Which seemed Older than the hag. Annabelle looks at the large uncovered pot placed on roaring flames which are sourced by burning woods. From it, emanated thick white smoke of horrible smell. perhaps this was what gave the cottage its odour. Different colour liquids are sampled on a shelf whose legs were partly eaten by termites. " Was the supposed seer a witch? or maybe sorcerer". " Love and Revenge plays a major role in your destiny" The woman pauses " They are in a constant struggle for power in writing your future" She adds. Annabelle's skin tingles an

Rosa had never admitted it before to herself. It had always seemed impossible but it was true. She loved him. Every inch of him inside and out. And She would do anything to protect him. It hit her as Axel pounded his cock into her body over and over. She pushed her hands into his hair and tilted his face down to look into hers. His eyes were filled with the fire of his possession of her. What he saw in her eyes spurred him on and he took her harder and faster, his body rocking against hers.

He starts yelling out of control, and it makes me feel like a warrior badass, totally slaying his ass. And then something hits me from inside like a locomotive. It comes from somewhere deep in my center, something he pulls out of me that completely blindsides my conscious thinking mind. I start yelling because the feeling won’t be contained with silence and good manners. He’s hanging onto my hips and ramming himself up into me as I bounce down and hang onto his forearms. Then he’s yelling along with me and I’m suddenly flipped over onto my back without warning. My legs flop around behind his back as I go temporarily blind and just ride him from underneath. I sink my teeth in his shoulder and

When his mouth closed over the tip of one breast through the lace, Vivienne let out a sharp, jagged cry, her head falling back as a wave of heat flooded her core. ​She reached for him, her hands wandering over the hard planes of his back, feeling the ripple of muscle beneath his skin. She wanted him closer; she wanted to be consumed by him. She tugged at the waistband of his pants, her intent clear. ​Roman stripped out of them with a fluid grace, standing before her in the firelight. He was a masterpiece of violence and beauty, his body a map of everything he had survived to get to her. He joined her on the bed again, his skin hot against hers, the friction of their bodies sending sparks thr

“Because this is only the beginning. The heat, the desire, the fire… it’s not ending anytime soon.” Her fingers threaded through his hair, pressing closer. “Then let’s burn together,” she said. “We will,” he said, voice low, deep, commanding, and intimate. “Together, always.” And in that heated cocoon of desire, tension, and longing, they finally let the world fall away, letting fire and intimacy carry them, pulse to pulse, shiver to shiver, knowing the story of their lives—and their bodies—was just beginning.

The intense pressure sets the romance into a raw, loving frenzy. His other hand drifts to my tit. He squeezes the flesh. He pinches the nipple. The sting shoots straight to my core. I scream. My body trembles uncontrollably. He thrusts faster. His cock becomes an unstoppable force. The desk shakes beneath us. Papers fly to the floor in a chaotic flutter. He swells inside me. The thickness stretches me even further. My pussy pulses with wet heat. It clenches around him. He leans in. He kisses me deep. His tongue fucks my mouth. The taste of him blends coffee and pure want. The romance shines through. His love shows in every touch and every thrust. Our bodies dance in a beautiful rhythm of hea

I missed seeing his cock. Anthony climbed the bed and snatched my hand away from my center. He pinned both hands by my head and settled between my legs. I shuddered at the feeling of his warm cock nestled at my wet center. “You are a disaster,” he said and kissed me hard. I moaned and shuddered underneath him at the passionate kiss he was giving me. His kiss was bruising and hot, making me feel heated in every part of my body. He began to grind against me, rubbing his length up and down my entrance. He lathered his cock with my wetness and all I could do was moan and cry for more.