Novel & Cerita Young Adult Fantasy Romance

It was a scene straight from the most vivid of her fantasies. “This is what I offer,” Sorin said, now standing close enough for her to feel the heat radiating from his body. “Every fantasy given form. Every desire fulfilled. Your world is grey, little librarian. I can make it blaze with colour. All I ask in return is what you will not miss in your long, mundane life. Your soul.” It was a monstrous proposition. But his voice was a caress, and his eyes promised pleasures she could barely conceive. The warmth in her belly had become a throbbing ache between her legs. She was already wet, her body betraying her with its immediate, fervent consent.

He leaned back in his chair, clearly not expecting such an immediate and forceful response. "You'll go? What about finding your mate?" he asked, tilting his head. "I thought you promised yourself you'd never leave London until you found them." The question hit me like a physical blow, reminding me of yet another failure in my life. I had made that promise to myself when I was eighteen, convinced that my mate was somewhere in this city waiting for me. I was supposed to feel some kind of bond, some magical connection when I met the right person. But when I turned eighteen, nothing happened. No sudden recognition, no overwhelming attraction, no sense of completeness. I thought maybe my mate jus

Chapter 11: Dreamscape Lucy gasped. "Oh wow." "Yeah. Stand up and bend over the bed," he told her and she leapt to her feet to obey. He lifted her skirt, pushed her legs wider apart to give him a better angle, and slid into her soaking wet pussy. "Ohhh," Lucy moaned, "that's what I need, Master. Fuck me 'til I can't walk."

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.

she not often call me at morning as she knows how much I be in hurry in the morning. "why? Can't i call you whenever i want to have a talk with you?" She replies with her brow arched and a little anger in her voice... I immediately reply her... "hah... That's not the matter granny... You know clearly that i have to arrive office at this time..." Grenny smiled she knows how much i am in my work and how much my work is matter to me... "well i wanted to know have you looked for a girlfriend or not ? We dont have much time you are already 28 years and after a month you will be 29 but still you are a single dog..."

Nabi interlocked her fingers with his. Ian took a step back gazing at their hands, "What?" he screamed. "We are dating.", Nabi replied, resting her head on Beau's shoulder. Ian was dumbstruck as he didn't know him and before two days, Nabi too didn't specify about this person. Did she fall in love within two days? Seems like she fell for his vampire-like appearance. Urgh!! Her Vampire madness. Even though he assumed that they wouldn't last long, the word 'boyfriend' was irritating him.

She pushed me back onto the sofa, her hands inching toward the waistband of my jeans. Still locked in a passionate kiss, my hand ventured beneath her shirt, while my foot urged her legs apart. Her shallow breaths resonated in my ears, laced with need and desire. I could feel my cock throbbing against her thigh, aching for her touch. The earlier phone call had soured my mood, but the sight of her rekindled my spirits instantly.

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

It’s better for both of us that I went the less drastic route. The third guy who approaches is a whole other kind of animal. He kind of takes my breath away, actually. Wowzies. He’s tall, muscular, and dressed like he’s just walked off the page of a Paco Rabanne magazine ad. When he smiles, my panties send a direct signal to my brain: Take me off. Now. Holy lady- boner. Vampire, twelve o’clock. Maybe they’re real. Weeee!

Zara's voice was faint. “Because this moment, which I keep dreaming about, has finally come to pass.” He shifted closer and he withdrew his hand. His thighs spread further and the protruding member in his pants pressed against her exposed vulva. “Because I get to be the first to touch you, feel you, and hold you.” After he planted a brief kiss on her navel button, Zara asked, “How do you know you are the first to touch me?” Zoey took one of her legs, held it straight in the air, and while he maintained eye contact with the girl, he replied, “You make it obvious. And,” he kissed her ankle, “I can read your mind.”