Wallflower Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Each kiss between us never left us breathless; instead, they seemed to extend for hours, fueled by an inexhaustible passion. “I love you, Mia.” As we broke the kiss, he whispered and pecked my forehead with affection. I reversed our positions with a swift motion, now straddling him. “My vampire, I love you more.” I confessed my love, planting a lingering kiss on his lips. “You always take advantage of your power, Mia.” He remarked, flipping me onto my back once again. “You also never miss an opportunity, Jonathan.” I retaliated, flipping us once more and pinning his hands against the soft mattress.

Was it from a novel Paige had read before? "What? Do you also think I'm right?" Chris asked with a smile. Paige refuted, "You should read fewer messy novels." Who would have thought that someone like Chris, a CEO, actually liked reading all sorts of romance novels? Did he ever imagine himself in those novels, fantasizing about being the male lead? Chris said, "I don't read any messy novels. I read the painstaking works of the authors." Paige was at a loss for words. Did she also not read the authors' painstaking works? Such double standards.

Whatever she said made Pierce widen his eyes, his brow furrowing as he fell silent. “Florence is a disgrace, seducing her own uncle and becoming a mistress. How shameless can she be?” “I’ve heard rumors about her and Pierce for years. Now it’s clear—they’ve been together this whole time. What a disgrace to the family.” “People are saying Florence was the one who climbed into Pierce’s bed, seducing her own uncle. The whispers around me grew louder. I shook my head in desperation, muttering, “No, it’s not true. It’s not like that…”

The walk to the bookshop felt endless and too short at the same time. Sloane’s body was still buzzing from that kiss at the restaurant, her lips tingling, her thighs sticky with how wet she’d gotten just from his hand on her leg under the table. Callum walked close beside her, their arms brushing every few steps. Every touch made her stomach flip harder. What the hell am I doing? Following a man I met three hours ago to his closed shop? I should go home. I should—

Chapter 54: Cornered Flames “Alexander, wait up!” Sophia called out, her heels clicking fast across the courtyard stones as she waved that folder like it was an invitation to her bed. Brady kept pace right beside her, his easy grin flashing my way. My stomach twisted tight. I grabbed Alexander’s arm, pulling him closer even as my pussy still throbbed from what we’d just done against that glass wall. His cum was still leaking down my thighs, warm and sticky under my skirt. “Don’t stop walking,” I whispered sharply. “Act normal.”

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

Rose looked so excited, I had to chuckle. “You know you’re obsessed,” I told her. “Obsessed with what?” Nate asked. “Rose here reads and writes werewolf porn,” Kimi answered. I snorted at her description of Rose’s reading preferences. “It is not porn,” she tried to defend herself. “Yes, some of them have very steamy sex scenes, but the storyline is more about finding love, and fighting rogues.” “I have no clue what you’re talking about,” Nate said with a shake of his head.

ALPHA LIAM’S POV The way she moaned while kissing me back hungrily intensified my arousal. Her hips were bucking toward me, which meant she wanted me more than anything at that point, she wanted me inside her. While I wanted to hold myself back and push her off because this was highly forbidden, my wolf wouldn’t let me.

Florence supported him and edged him to keep on working hard. Ryan smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude. "Thank you," he said. "You're pretty inspiring yourself." Over the next few days, Ryan and Florence spent every spare moment together. They explored the city, visiting famous landmarks like the Eiffel Tower and the Louvre. They wandered along the Seine, watching the street performers and artists. They even took a day trip to the Palace of Versailles, where they got lost in the stunning gardens and fountains. As they spent more time together, Ryan found himself falling deeply in love with Florence. She was smart and funny, with a quick wit and a beautiful smile. She was also incredibly tal

The wolf family was sent away with their lives, but the father felt insulted by her intervention and was bothered the entire day. Unable to hide his displeasure, he summoned her to his private court and accused her of adultery. Astonished, the mother tried bravely to defend her honor, but her fate was sealed even before she stepped foot in his court. When she attempted to beckon to his better nature, one that he did not possess, he flung her across the room where she was pinned by a tusk hanging from the wall. Her lifeless body was tossed into the woods, unburied and without her honour as a Luna. Since then, I have detested my father’s anger above all things.