Romance Excerpt Novelas e Histórias

“I’m gonna spend the rest of my life loving you, amor.” I chewed on my lip as he crawled on the bed, naked. “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life loving you, Roman,” I echoed, holding his face tenderly. “Let’s start by taking you out of this pretty dress, yes?” I nodded, eager to spend the rest of my life with this wonderful man. ~Fin~ Thank you for reading. Please don't forget to share your thoughts about Roman and Vee's story. Looking for another book to read? Please check out my novel HELLBOUND: THE LAST TRIBUTE. xx

√Dark Romance √18+ [Harsh words, blackmailing, capturing] √No degrading, rape or violence by the Male lead, Romanticising abuse. [I don't write such stuff] Blurb: "Sorry, it was a dare", that's what I utter after the passionate kiss. I can still feel the familiar taste of that familiar mouth. He still feels the same, he still kisses me like there's no end, he's still passionate and possessive when he holds me in his arms. But he still doesn't look the same. A devilish smirk appears across his fierce face, his eyes darkening at me, making my breath catch. I'm still obsessed with the way he looks at me.

I said and Kingston released a sad smile before pulling me into a hug We disengaged from the hug staring at each other when Kingston suddenly kissed me.His kiss was filled with passion . The kiss was long as we found it hard to break the kiss.Kingston lifted me up taking me to our room .He zipped my gown down.He laid me on the bed gently and he trailed kisses to my neck .I'm sure I will be left with hickeys.He removed my bra as he moved his lips to my breast and I moaned loudly "Kingston...Ahh...K-b"

Rose couldn't help but feel jealous from Carmen calling Roman's phone. She was angry Roman's girlfriend had to ruin their passionate make out session. The call had ruined the most passionate kiss to they had ever had. No man had ever mad her feel the way Roman made her feel with his kiss. Not even Daniel. It was like a billion butterfly got lose I'm her belly when she connected lips with the billionaire. Rose was sure this was an experience she would never forget. He tasted like the chicken soup he had made her and she wished she explored his mouth a little longer.

He gently smoothed it back, revealing her enchanting charm. Lucas's hand halted. He froze, his blood pulsating. His gaze focused on the red marks along Velia's neck. Clear evidence of their passionate encounter from the previous night. It was the most beautiful sight Lucas had ever seen. Yet, it was also a dangerous sight for him. He did not want to take any risks and decided to get out of bed. Lucas ignored his own condition. He took a step and intended to fetch a glass of water. However, Velia's whimper stopped him in his tracks.

Rachel's heart skipped a beat as she read the intimate words scrawled across the page, her cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. She knew she shouldn't be reading someone else's private correspondence, but the temptation was too great to resist. As she delved deeper into the letter, Rachel found herself captivated by the raw honesty and vulnerability of the writer's words, each sentence revealing a glimpse into their deepest desires and fears. With each passing word, Rachel felt herself drawn further into the writer's world, their emotions echoing her own innermost thoughts and feelings. She couldn't help but marvel at the depth of passion and longing that permeated

In the quiet of the night, surrounded by the whispers of the wind and the rustle of leaves, Axel and Hazel embraced the promise of a slow burn romance that was waiting to blossom in the quiet spaces between their hearts. And as they lingered in the park, hearts entwined and souls laid bare, Axel and Hazel knew that their journey together was just beginning, a love story that was waiting to unfold in the gentle rhythm of their shared moments, the quiet whispers of their hearts leading them on a path of discovery, connection, and the unspoken magic of a romance that had blossomed from the depths of their intertwined souls.

. Gabriella struggled pushing at his hard chest but he was far too strong for her and his kiss was igniting fires deep in her core. He broke the kiss and lifted his head, dark stormy grey eyes locked onto her wide emerald green ones, ‘Che bella rosa inglese, sento il tuo desiderio e sento la tua passione, mio piccolo gatto infernale. So cosa vuoi e te lo darò.’ [Such a beautiful English rose, I feel your desire and I feel your passion my little hell-cat. I know what you want and I am going to give it to you.] He kissed her again and the flame turned into an inferno, her lips parted

The pages were blank, except for a single quote on the last page: "My love, my heart beats for you alone. In the chaos of the world, you are my peace. -A" Seraphina's heart raced as she read the words. Who could have written this? It was romantic, passionate, and it seemed to speak directly to her soul. She felt a flutter in her chest, a sense of excitement and hope. Could this be from Alex, the initials... her ex-fiancé's? Or was it from someone new, someone who had been watching her from afar?