Violent Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

Every helpless twitch of my muscles that I can’t hide. No one’s ever watched me like that before. I see him unbutton his jeans. God, I’m not ready— but he is, and I want him. He lies over me, smelling of cars and rain and coffee and sweat. Grips my hips hard and drives into me, grunting when I arch and grind against his cock. Yanks the panties from my mouth to kiss me. Tongues twisting wet all over each other. Lips bruising against teeth. He lifts my legs up in the air and flesh slaps against flesh. Dirty rhythm. I scream as loud as I can, hoping there’s somebody to hear. To know I’m being fucked like this, to know I’m loving it.

The matter of the death of the two elders in such a short time, as well as the demands of the nobles to find the culprit who killed Elder Rang, were no longer in the minds of the two of them. Because right now, Mila and Liam just want to focus on each other and enjoy each other's bodies, exploring things they have never touched before. Liam didn't even hesitate to be a little rough to Mila when she tried to take control and dominate him. He didn't want to be dominated by Mila, at least not for a moment like this and now Mila looked helpless under his body, but the look in her eyes…. Mila's eyes seemed to challenge Liam to do more.

A dark, erotic, romance novel. The goal was to stop thinking about Alexander, but only ten minutes into the book and I'm already imagining his hands all over me. I'm already imagining him bending me over the fucking window of my room and filling me up ruthlessly until all I can remember is the sound of his name on my lips.

I am as exciting and predictable as a loaf of sliced white bread. Anyway, back to my story. The traffic started moving, and off he went, leaving behind the lingering scent of tobacco. At work, I had trouble concentrating, and spent most of the day creating racy vignettes in my head with us as the feature characters. Let's be honest; I have a very vivid imagination. The closest I've been to a hot steamy encounter is courtesy of the pages of my endless supply of paperback romance novels. I'm not the kind of girl that attracts hot, sexy men. In fact, I've been called an ice queen by more than one guy. But when I'm in the middle of one of my books, I am sensual, daring, sarcastically humorous, a

He would put on an apron and research recipes whenever I said I had no appetite, and he would hold me and sing me lullabies whenever I could not sleep. They said the heir to the mafia family was cold and heartless, because he saved all his warmth for me. I once thought his warmth was mine forever, too. Now, though, I knew that this marriage was just another way for him to shield and protect Summer. “Oh, right,” Victor said casually, pushing a lock of hair behind my ear.

He almost growled. My eyes widened as he pried my legs apart and without warning pushed two fingers inside me, ripping a gasp of surprise from me, which then turned into a moan when his mouth descended and covered my core with his lips. My eyes rolled back in their sockets. I felt flushed everywhere. Daxton Cervantes was eating me like a hungry beast! "Dax! Ah!" His fingers curled and gradually moved faster, causing the air in my lungs to fade away as I clenched around his fingers. "That's a fucking sight to behold,"

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

He asked as I frowned. “No…..why are you saying something like this? You know…..” He smashed me against the wall as he attacked my lips with his hot and demanding lips, pressing me into the wall with his big frame as I moaned into his mouth. “I want you,I can hardly hold myself” he whispered,his hot breath fanning my ears as he pulled my zipper while I attacked his Royal robe. “But….but isn’t this wrong?” I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger.