Young Adult Contemporary Romance の小説・ストーリー

"He even asked if you wanted help...help getting away." I eyed her cautiously. "Did you tell Francis?" "No!" Nora was quick to deny it. "I wouldn't rat you out. However, Natalie...if you really want out, I'm here for you." I stared at her, at the innocence in her young face. At the age of 20, she was supposed to be in college, experiencing first loves and lively parties, not caught up in the mafia's brutal power struggles. Yet there she was, having chosen this life, or more accurately, having been pulled into it by Francis.

mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light BDSM, gunplay, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion* Deacon Another week has flown by in the blink of a fücking eye, since my last date with Myla. It feels like I haven't seen her in months, though.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

Straight college student recruited into gay erotic modeling. Enjoy... ******* As a freshman in college, I was looking for work to earn some extra money. I was 18 years old and wasn't looking for anything too time-consuming. While I was browsing the campus's help wanted bulletin board, I was approached by a student named Andrew. He asked if I was looking for work. I said that I was and he handed me a business card for "All-American Models." I was dubious at first, as I didn't consider myself to be model material.

She sat down, turned on her laptop, opened a search engine, and typed: What should you do if you find out you've developed feelings for a guy who hasn't shown much interest in you? A lot of results appeared, but as Aimee skimmed through them, none of them felt satisfying. The vibration of her phone made her stand and walk over to her vanity table. She picked it up and saw a text message from Cindy. It was short and direct. "Are you and Jayden dating?" Aimee stared at the message. She didn't know how to reply, but she wasn't surprised by the question.

Dennis: I don’t want things getting complicated. Her hands went cold. She didn’t reply. What was there to say? Rihanna wasn’t looking for him. That was the worst part. She had just stepped out of the pharmacy when she heard laughter spill from across the street—sharp, careless, familiar. A small group stood near the café, blocking the sidewalk like they owned it. Dennis was in the middle of them. A girl stood far too close to him. Tall. Confident. The kind of girl Willow Creek approved of without question. Her fingers rested on his arm like they belonged there, her body angled toward him in a way that wasn’t subtle.

Veronica I didn’t know how God had created a man like my cook. He was almost unfair to look at. Far too attractive to be standing in my kitchen, calmly cooking and serving meals like it was nothing. He was young, probably mid-twenties, all lean muscle and quiet strength beneath his shirt. Handsome in that effortless way that made you look twice without meaning to. And compared to my husband… there was no comparison at all. I was sure even his cock would be even bigger and more irresistible.

Our village lay deep within the mountains, hidden away from the outside world, where ruby mines ran through the earth. There was an old legend that said if one could craft an entire bed from ruby and sleep on it long enough, it would grant eternal youth. Ruby was rare and even harder to mine, but that was exactly why our village was so prosperous. Yet, for all our wealth, our village was a strange place. There were no men here, only women. I had two older sisters, but I should have had three older brothers as well. They were all drowned at birth.