Visual Romance Novels & Stories

Louise smirked “Its been a while, darling that we met again. I guess we are destined to be together “ and he suddenly held her two hands and kissed her hand as he gave an prince impression towards her. Girls at side became envious and mad towards Loki. “ Wait! You misunderstood guys! I don’t know him! “ Loki sighed and kept her awkward face. "Louise, can you please sit down now?" Their professor interrupted Louise and their class going to started. "AL righty, Sir!" Louise sat down as he placed his elbow on the table and his eyes kept flirting at Loki. He reached his hand over to her, giving a letter saying "thank you for saving me, my darling"

"Oh yeah? And what's that?" "You," he said simply, his gaze unwavering. The word hung in the air like a promise, wrapped in the romance of the moment. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a kiss that was soft at first, then deepening with the passion of rediscovered love. Mira melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck, fingers threading through his blonde hair. The world around them faded—the chatter of students, the rustle of leaves—leaving only the two of them, lost in each other.

“Show me how much you need me to stay.” Roman lifted me off the floor like I weighed nothing and carried me to the bedroom. He dropped me on the bed and stripped fast, his cock already hard and pointing straight up, veins throbbing along the shaft. I yanked my dress off and spread my legs wide, showing him how wet my pussy was, slick dripping down to my ass. “Look what you do to me. Even when I’m mad I want this cock destroying me.” Roman climbed over me and shoved two fingers into my cunt straight. I gasped and arched, my walls squeezing around them.

Mila didn't know what she is feeling now, but for sure, she feels much better than before, seeing Liam looking at her gently, but there is also doubt in her eyes, making Mila's anger and irritation disappear gradually. What really happened to the two of them? Mila didn't understand for sure, but what she did know was that she wasn't mad at Liam anymore at this moment. Is this some kind of magic? Magic that can make her become more obedient to Liam? Of course not, they are vampires and not wizards, there was no way Liam could do such a thing. "What do you want to ask?" Mila tilted her head, letting Liam gently touch her cheek. When Mila thought about it, she didn't mind being touched by Liam.

She doesn't mind if his blood will stain her clothes, all she wants is to protect him with all her life. She felt his right hand on her back, resting on the ridges of her spine. Still amazed on how it fits perfectly on her, how it always gives her electrifying shocks every time his skin meets hers. Tears poured down from her eyes, continuously flowing like a living waterfall. This is a moment she hasn’t even dreamed of, a ghastly storm that will wreck her heart to the extreme. “Callista? Y-you.. What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you not to leave the house no matter what happens? How—“

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.

she curiously asked. “What? No!” Isobelle immediately denied. “Why do you sound so defensive, huh? I know you too well. You must have come here with him.” Melissa stated, very sure of her hunch. “Fine. You’re right, but there’s nothing going on between us. My car just broke on the middle of the road and he’s the only one I can ask for help. It was even my first time riding a motorcycle. He drove so fast that I feel like my soul would leave my body.” She explained without stopping.

The intimate setting allowed for vulnerability and openness, deepening the connection between us. With every passing moment, the passion between us grew, an electric current that pulsed through the air. Our eyes locked, conveying unspoken desires and love that words couldn't adequately express. The steamy atmosphere mirrored the heat of our shared longing, fueling the flame of desire that burned within us. "Do we have to do this everytime?" I pretended to be reluctant. Lucian still had this mischievous grin on his sweet lips. "Do I have an choice?" In the warmth of the bathwater, our bodies entwined, creating a dance of sensuality and love. Our lips met in soft kisses, exploring each other w

Valentina’s POV The Ricchezza suite was like a tropical dream of cream silk and light wood, its arched windows spilling morning light across the garden’s roses, now vibrant red and gold under the Baghdad sun. I lay curled in the plush bed, the sheets still warm from Raffaele’s body, my skin tingling with the memory of last night. Our previous encounters had been raw, a fierce need to melt into each other, but last night was different—slow, tender, a passion I hadn’t known I craved. It was addictive, like everyone said love could be.

CALISTA'S P.O. V Our wet clothes were in a messy heap as we tore them apart from each other, fueled and hot with nothing but the carnal need to make love To merge our bodies and souls together. Roman carried me in his arms while he climbed the stairs up to our bedroom, kissing all the way. His touch, after so long, after so much trauma and time apart, burned into me. Made me heady. Made me come alive Our hands worked in a frenzy, we didn't even make it to the bed before Roman lifted me again, lining my aching, drenched pussy to his erection.