Ya Book Romance Novels & Stories

Abby POV This ride was exactly what I needed to relieve some stress. It's a great substitute for when we can't shift. The feeling of freedom and the thrill of going fast is so much fun! Even Yara likes it. But when Damien said that his Beta could be Kayla’s mate, I fell in love with him all over again (Wait... was I already in love with him? UGH! That damn mate bond).

-𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒔 ☁️ _Toby Adewale james-thompson ••• She turned the pages of her book. Honey paired eyes staring blankly at blurry letters on blue ink and white lines. She twirled the pen around her fingers continuously, letting her brain turn torpsy-turvy filled with thoughts of Toby who had literally asked her to date him to which she obviously refused despite her turning into a jumble of emotions around him, doing things she least expected of herself > like having a break down in front of him and all other things that was all so un-Yara ish. He was like a ticking time bomb and could blow up anytime. He knew so well why she would turn him down and she knew that he kn

Apology accepted K-b "She said again making me smile.And she hung up This is the second time she's calling me K-b after what happened between us.Well she called me K-b when I tried forcing myself on her.I don't care if Dylan call me weak.I just want to forget everything that happened in the past.I want to start all over,a new life with Vida as my wife .

She looked at the camera with the loving gaze he knew so well, smiling as she said, “Victor, this is the fifth anniversary present I prepared for you and the family. I put all my energy into this game, in the hopes that it could provide the last push you need to officially take over the family.” The last frame paused on her smile, full of anticipation. She had ended the email with one last sentence. “Victor, if this marriage was a sham from the start, then I’ll give both of us the release we truly want.” Her loving expression in the video, the cold farewell in the email, Summer’s mocking laughter in the recording, and the painfully clear words in the medical report… All of it formed the absu

I need something to forget about my mate and that is a hot fvck! Moments later, Ezra was in my chamber, I loved him for one thing; punctuality. *** We kissed each other and it feels primal, filthy, and boundless. I rubbed my body against his addictively, barely remembering to breathe. I held his head with both my hands and he was holding mine with one and the other placed at the small of my back. And I want it to move over my body. Fvck, I want it so badly! I feel his groins pulsate under mine and it drives me crazy. I stand up to change my position and sat back on him with one leg on each side.

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Below us, Newvale City glittered at night like a fake starry sky. I shoved the window open, and the night air rushed in, icy and sharp, cutting through the pain for a second. It felt amazing. "Hey, Francis, what do you even like about me?" He paused, searching for words. "I'm not sure. The moment I saw you ten years ago, I just knew I had to have you." "Had to have me..." I snorted, a bitter edge to my laugh. "So, I never had a choice? I couldn't even just zone out and get through life?"

She was fully expecting him to give it one glance, and put it down with a caustic remark about trash, at which she would mutter something equally caustic about literary snobs. Instead he scanned it for perhaps twenty seconds. It was ridiculous to feel embarrassed, but she did. Not because he was reading about the imaginative contortions of Dominic and Natalya, but because he was probably imagining her reading them and getting all hot and erogenous in the process. In fact, she had not. As scenes of rampant nookie went, it had been disappointingly unerotic - more like a DIY plumbing manual than anything else. ‘Jesus,* he muttered at last. ‘This is anatomically impossible.*

By the time Ahbaya asked, I already had my arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her away from the pond. “You’ll see.” Ahbaya brushed her hair away from her face as I got off the water. “Something romantic?” “Maybe.” “You’re a sucker for romance, Yael Osos.” “Aren’t you?” I teased, earning a punch from her. “Ow!” “Shut up and just do it.” Ahbaya smiled and planted another kiss, longer, deeper, much more intimate and suddenly I couldn’t see, hear or feel anything except for the deep kiss she placed on my lips.

New York was so wonderful when it wasn’t all in your face like that. After the helicopter ride, Alexander took me to a cozy little restaurant tucked away in a quiet corner of the city. We sat at a candlelit table to enjoy a delicious meal and each other's company. I was so happy. As we sat down to dinner, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Was this just another date? Or was there something more? "Maya," Alexander said, breaking the silence. "I want to be honest with you." My heart started racing. Was he going to tell me he was seeing someone else? Or worse, that he wasn't interested in me? I looked around to see if there were cameras somewhere.