Ya Books Romance Novels & Stories

Glancing pointedly at Kaitlynn, I said, “And you don’t think that would jive with me because…why, again?” When she floundered for an answer, Gabby stepped in. “She’s big into romance novels.” Lifting her eyebrows meaningfully, she added, “And you know what that means, don’t you?” “It means…she likes sex?” I guessed optimistically because there was a lot of sex in those kinds of books, weren’t there? Well, great. I liked sex too. Loved it, in fact. Ergo, we should get along splendidly. “She likes romance, you buffoon,” Kaitlynn explained with an impatient sigh. “She put together the book club Gabby and I are in.”

Yara moaned feeling Kenzo's loving kisses. She can feel Kenzo's sincerity on how he admitted that he liked her. She's feeling the same. She liked Kenzo from the time she saw him at school but when her sister, Yvette, told her that she liked the guy, she decided to keep her feelings to herself. And now, this was the moment she's been waiting for. For a long time, she dreamed of his kisses, of his hugs, of his love. Yara put her hands on Kenzo's neck and started to return the kisses passionately. Kenzo felt it and pulled Yara more closer to her and even deepened the kiss.

“Alright you! You’re gonna have to get used to it if you’re following me to New York. There’s a lot more studying ahead you know.” “Ohhhh you are well worth all of that,” Ryan chuckled. He came up onto his elbow so he could use his other hand to stroke her face. “Even when you’re moody, you’re the only person I want to spend time with.” He bent his face towards her and kissed her gently. Mia still hadn’t got used to the rush of adrenaline she felt every time he kissed her. She basked in it, kissing him back with a smile on her face. He broke away and looked into her eyes for a moment. “Anyway…you’ll have all my oil soaked clothes to wash, so I come with my own downsides in this relationship.

“Come on, just one kiss.” My hand reached for her hand and took it off of me before letting it go. “I said no.” Alana narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “Are you in love with her already?” I let the words sink in my brain for a few moments before I answered her question truthfully, “No.” It was true, I was not in love with Xyrra. At least, not yet. However, I could not deny the palpable attraction between us. It was as if there was a magnetic force that kept drawing me towards her, I tried to resist the best I could but sometimes it was impossible. Like a few days ago, when I had confided myself in her and truly bared my soul — ‘Bare my arse,’ growled Khrysaor, my wolf, interrupting me. He was

Now she's my wife and I am trying to make our marriage work so better not put your nose in it. Liliana again scoffed at his words. While Ryan was left shocked it was hard for him to believe that his ruthless mafia brother was finally in love with this girl. But the only problem this girl is too innocent for him and also from the way she's fearing him that she couldn't even utter a single word it might not be possible for Damon to win her.

Here are a few things to put you at ease (mainly confusions and insights). Moreover, the beginning chapters are longer to keep you hooked and to let you decide easily. • Insights: 1) This is a mafia, billionaire romance. But definitely the author is not playing with cliche of abducting and falling in love with the kidnapper. 2) There is no Stockholm syndrome or rape at all, personally I don't like writing it. The female protagonist won't be forced to do anything.

She could barely keep up with my passion, even though she was trying to dominate me. Suddenly, she pulled away, stunning me and making me crave more. She sat up and smiled down at me, making me roll my eyes. “You are playing with fire, baby,” I said and grabbed her thigh, then stroked the lace materials of her socks. “What if I want to get burned,” Sandy said and started to roll her hips, grinding my cock.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

ISAAC A week slips by, and life slides into a strangely easy rhythm. Being married to Katya feels at once effortless and wildly exciting. I fall asleep with her in my arms and wake the same way, her limbs tangled with mine. We don't even talk about the pull that's present every night we drift together like magnets, exploring one another's bodies and learning what brings the most pleasure. I'm already forgetting how it felt to sleep alone. This morning is too quiet, however, and never a good sign. The stillness pricks at me in my world, calm feels like a setup, the distraction before the storm.

He trails down to Aiden’s ear, nibbling gently on the lobe, then down to the sharp line of his chin. Damien pulls back slightly, staring into Aiden’s eyes. His gaze drops to Aiden's lips, swollen and red from their earlier kissing. He looks for a long moment, the intensity in his eyes making Aiden’s heart race all over again. Then, he leans in and kisses Aiden. It isn’t the rough, demanding kiss from before. It is deep, passionate, and shockingly intimate, claiming Aiden’s mouth with a possession that goes far beyond the physical. Aiden lies frozen, shocked to the core by the sudden shift, melting into the embrace as Damien devours him one last time.