Best Angst Romance Books Novels & Stories

If he did, there was a very real possibility that I would spontaneously combust. This whole back and forth had gone on too long already. All of that animosity was always going to end up with us in bed together. I wasn’t a believer in the whole a boy is mean to you because he likes you bull crap, but this was different. Passionate and primal. And I needed it. He did too. What would he feel like on top of me, or even under me? Would he be gentle and want to be in charge? I wanted to know the answers so desperately, I almost moaned out loud.

“Summer,” I said evenly and coolly, as though I was addressing a stranger. “This is a private hotel. If you continue to make a ruckus, I’ll ask security to escort you out.” “Escort me out?!” She laughed manically, as though she had heard the most absurd joke. “Zoe, you bitch! You ruined everything! You ruined my marriage and my reputation, yet you’re here acting like you own the place?! I wouldn’t be in this state if it weren’t for you!”

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

James cheered excitedly while Jonathan remained standing there anxiously. I stood in front of Jonathan, intertwining my hands with his and gazing at him affectionately. "Jonathan, relax and don't think about her. At this moment, I am with you. Let's just enjoy this moment and forget about all your worries." A small smile formed on his lips. "I love you so much, Angel.” He leaned down and placed a kiss on my forehead. I closed my eyes, a blissful smile appearing on my face as his lips touched my skin.

she had tears in her eyes, "I need you to marry me and you would." "What if I say No?" She said, "You have no choice." I looked up at Zachary, "Give her the annexure." To be continued….. The journey from hatred to love. They have a long journey to pass. If you like this book. Please add this to your libraries. Tune in for more updates Till the next time With love Purva Narang (Your Author)

The sound of a book slammed shut echoes through the empty library. "You and I are done here Ange," said Alinta with blushing cheeks, an unsatisfied groan sounded in her head. "I am tired of these books! They start off so promising, and then it's a sex fest, where yet again the heroine proves to be a weakling, and the guy wins her heart; though I can predict he is going to stuff up a few more times before they become one and hopefully live happily ever after." "I see those red cheeks," Angela hissed spitefully.

❞ he said it with a laugh, but it was still obvious that he was hurt by his situation. ❝Did you dream? We're not in an erotic romance that you're reading, that you sleep with a stranger and wake up and don't remember anything happened.❞ he said firmly, as if he were pissed off at her. Wait! What? Erotic romance—how did he know I read erotic romance novels? Angel secretly buys erotic romance novels, and she also secretly reads them; she only reads them when she has nothing to do and every night to help her sleep. Angel was reading it inside the room, and even her dead twin didn't know it either.

Angel says all giddy but her shoulders slump in dejection when I do not match her energy. "All this is just a coincidence, Angel, too much of romance movies are definitely eating deep into your head, leave Dane and the rogue alone and focus on me" I draw her closer, such that our chest is touching, her breathing picks up a familiar rhythm and I smile for what is to come.

Her body jerked as she was pulled inside the office by his strong hand clutching her arms and within a second she found herself pinned against the wall, caged in the devil’s arm. “What the..” her words were silenced by Aston’s lips smashing against her own for a furious kiss. It was as if the anger that had been building up for so long had erupted into a fiery passion that he couldn't control. For a moment, she resisted, her body tense against his as she didn’t see it coming. But then, something shifted. Her lips softened beneath his, and he felt her fingers dig into his shoulders. It was a collision of emotions - anger, frustration, desire, and even a hint of longing. Their mouths moved wit

It was like a headily spiced wine that was smooth yet leaves a trail of fire in one’s throat—no, it was like an aged cognac, fragrant and spicy. Crocell dived into his safe place, kissing his beloved angel passionately—tongues clashing against each other in a battle of dominance. Lux may not look like it but he’s quite competitive. He doesn’t like lying down just to take it. He may be faint and dainty but Crocell is fucking sure he has better stamina than him and the demon lives for it. “I will always love you. In any lifetime.” Crocell whispered into his lover’s face who is beautifully contorted in pleasure—they both know whatever they have is bound to end. A demon and an angel? Together? T