One Night With My Neighbor
Every series has different characters, different situations, and a different story, but the attraction between the characters is always strong. This book is a collection of romance series filled with passion, temptation, and unexpected twists.
Expect crushes that turn into unforgettable moments, one-night encounters that lead to something more, private games that bring people closer, fake dates that become real, forbidden attraction, and people who simply cannot resist each other.
Every story brings a new adventure, where emotions run high, unexpected connections develop, and one moment can change everything.
If you love passionate romance, irresistible attraction, and stories where one moment can lead to another, then come enjoy the ride.
Please read with caution.
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Chapter: Dad's Business Partner IBianca had known Luciano for as long as she could remember. He had been her father’s business partner for nearly fifteen years, the quiet presence at family dinners, the man who always arrived with a bottle of good wine and left before the conversation turned too personal. She had been a teenager who noticed the way his dark eyes settled on her for a second longer than necessary before he looked away. Now she was twenty-four, and the pull she felt toward him had only grown stronger.He was thirty-two, broad-shouldered and hot. He never raised his voice. He never flirted. Around her he remained polite and slightly reserved, as if he had decided long ago that certain lines should never be crossed. Bianca respected that. She also hated it. Every time he smiled at her across the dining table or asked how her design work was going, something tight and restless stirred under her ribs. She told herself it was nothing. She told herself a hundred times that the feeling would fade. It never d
Last Updated: 2026-10-19
Chapter: Gym After Hours IIThe notice went up on a Monday afternoon. Early closing for deep cleaning. The gym would lock its doors at eight instead of ten. By seven-thirty the last of the regulars had filtered out. The staff finished wiping down the machines and left through the side exit, calling a quick goodnight as the outer door clicked shut behind them. The main lights dimmed to half power. Only the emergency strips along the floor stayed bright.Roman was still under the bar on the bench press when I walked over. He had just finished a heavy set. His chest rose and fell hard, sweat darkening the front of his shirt. I reached down, took the weight from his hands, and set it carefully on the rack. He sat up, breathing through his mouth, and looked at me.“We’re the only ones left,” I said.He wiped his face with the edge of his towel. “I noticed.”I stepped closer until my knees almost touched the bench. “I’ve watched you for months. You’ve watched me. I’m done pretending I only come here to lift.”His ey
Last Updated: 2026-10-18
Chapter: Gym After HoursI had been watching Roman for months. Every evening at the campus gym, I timed my workouts so that we overlapped. He always took the free weights on the far side of the room, and I claimed the mats near the mirrors. From there I could see him without making it obvious. He was tall, broad through the shoulders, and he moved with the kind of focus that made everything else fade. When he lifted, the veins in his forearms stood out, and sweat darkened the front of his shirt. I told myself I was only there to train. That was a lie I stopped believing after the first week.He noticed me too. I caught him looking more than once. His eyes would lift from the bar, find mine in the mirror, and hold for a second too long. Then he would look away, reset his grip, and keep going. Neither of us smiled. Neither of us spoke. But the silence between us felt louder than the clank of weights or the low music playing from the speakers.One Tuesday in late September I finished my last set of deadlifts a
Last Updated: 2026-10-17
Chapter: Until the Rain StopsThe rain had been falling for hours, turning the city streets into dark mirrors that reflected the neon signs in long, trembling streaks. Lisa ducked under the awning of the little bookshop on Mercer Street, shaking water from her coat. She had only meant to wait out the worst of it, but the warm yellow light inside pulled her in.The shop smelled of paper, dust, and something faintly sweet, old vanilla and leather. It was nearly empty. A single customer stood near the back wall of poetry, a tall man in a dark coat, shoulders broad under the fabric. He turned a page with deliberate care. Lisa found herself watching the movement of his hands: long fingers, clean nails, a simple silver band on the right ring finger that caught the light when he shifted.She drifted toward the fiction section, pretending to browse. Every few seconds her eyes returned to him. When he finally looked up, their gazes locked for a second too long. His eyes were a cool gray-green, intelligent and faintly amu
Last Updated: 2026-10-16
Chapter: A Kiss We Couldn't Deny IISerena woke the next morning with Anne’s arm still draped across her waist. The apartment was quiet except for the soft hum of the city outside the windows. They shared a slow, unhurried breakfast, trading light touches and quiet smiles that carried the memory of the night before. When Serena finally left, Anne walked her to the door and kissed her once more, a promise rather than a goodbye.Two days later Serena found herself at a small wine bar near her office, waiting for a friend who had canceled at the last minute. She ordered a glass of red wine and took a seat at the long wooden counter. The place was only half full, low music playing, soft light from the pendant lamps overhead. She was scrolling through her phone when a man sat two stools down and ordered a whiskey.He glanced over after a moment. “Bad day or just a quiet one?”Serena looked up. He had dark hair, a clean jaw, and the kind of easy smile that did not try too hard. She considered brushing him off, then decided
Last Updated: 2026-10-15
Chapter: A Kiss We Couldn't DenySerena sat cross-legged on the wide sofa in Anne’s living room, a half-empty glass of red wine balanced in her hand. The late evening light filtered through the half-drawn curtains, soft and golden.They had spent the afternoon shopping and talking, the kind of easy day that required no plans beyond staying in each other’s company. Anne was curled at the other end of the sofa, her bare feet tucked under a throw pillow, wearing an oversized sweater that slipped off one shoulder.“I still can’t believe you talked me into those shoes,” Serena said, smiling as she set her glass down on the low table. “My feet are going to hate me tomorrow.”Anne laughed, the sound warm and familiar. “You looked good in them. That’s all that mattered.” She stretched her arms above her head, and the sweater rode up, revealing a strip of smooth skin above the waistband of her soft gray shorts. Serena’s eyes lingered there for a second longer than she meant to before she looked away.They had known each other
Last Updated: 2026-10-14
The Love You Faked
That was the moment my marriage died.
Not when I discovered my husband, Jason, with my sister, Lila. Not when she looked at me without shame in her eyes. Not even when Jason admitted he had fallen in love with her.
It was when he told her that he loved only her, that I meant nothing compared to what they shared.
Those words shattered everything I thought I knew about love, trust, and family.
I walked away from my husband with nothing but a broken heart and a family that had already chosen his side.
Then Alexander Steele entered my life.
He offered me something I never expected: a marriage built on a deal, not love or romance.
He was a cold, untouchable billionaire who needed a wife for his own reasons. I needed his power for mine.
So I said yes.
I would use his name to rebuild my life, protect myself, and make everyone who destroyed me regret the day they thought I was worthless.
My reasons were simple: power, protection, and revenge.
I thought that was all I needed. But as my old life kept finding its way into my new one, I began to realize that my marriage to Alexander was becoming more complicated than I had expected.
Because somewhere along the way, I started wanting the one thing neither of us had ever agreed to give.
His heart.
And I had no idea if Alexander would ever feel the same way.
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Chapter: Chapter 41His other hand took mine. For a second, I forgot the steps completely. His touch was steady and careful. I looked up at him.“You actually know how to dance.”“I know enough.”That made me smile. We moved with the music. At first, I was concentrating too hard on my feet. Then I relaxed. His hand remained at the small of my back as he guided me through the steps. The warmth of his palm through the fabric of my dress made me unexpectedly aware of how close we were.I looked at his face. He looked completely calm. Of course he did. Meanwhile, my heart was beating faster simply because I was standing there with him while everyone around us laughed and danced.The song changed. The people around us clapped along. I laughed when Alexander moved me through another step. “You really can dance.”He looked down at me. “I told you I knew enough.”“I did not believe you.”“That was your mistake.”I laughed. For a few minutes, everything felt strangely peaceful. No pressure, no pretending. No pai
Last Updated: 2026-09-24
Chapter: Chapter 40I was still standing near the doorway when Alexander picked up his keys. “I said it's dinner and people from the company, it's actually much more than that. You can come anyways,” he said.I blinked. “Really?”“We are leaving in ten minutes.”I smiled before I could stop myself. “Where are we going then?”“An exhibition.”That caught my attention. “An art exhibition?”He nodded once. I had expected another evening surrounded by investors, executives, and people who spoke about companies as if they were discussing chess pieces. An art exhibition was the last thing I expected Alexander to mention.Ten minutes later, I followed him out of Steele Villa and into the cool New York evening.The city was alive around us. Cars moved along the streets, yellow taxis slipped between traffic, and lights filled the buildings on either side of the road. New York always seemed to be moving, even when nobody appeared to be in a hurry.I had already seen some beautiful parts of the city since arriving,
Last Updated: 2026-09-24
Chapter: Chapter 39The next morning, I woke up earlier than usual. For a few seconds, I stared at the ceiling, remembering the previous night.I had spent almost an entire evening deliberately flirting with Alexander. And the man had barely reacted.I smiled. That should have annoyed me.Instead, it made me want to try again. There was something almost amusing about how difficult he was.I got out of bed, showered, and dressed before heading downstairs. Alexander was already at the dining table. Of course. He was dressed in a dark suit, his hair neatly styled, and a cup of coffee sat beside him.He looked as cold and serious as ever. I pulled out the chair opposite him. “Good morning, Lex.”His eyes lifted from his phone. “Good morning.”I smiled. No reaction, there again.I picked up a piece of toast. “You're getting used to it.”“To what?”“To always being the usual Lex.”“No.”I laughed. “You could at least pretend.”“Why would I?”I shook my head. “You really are impossible.”He returned his attenti
Last Updated: 2026-09-22
Chapter: Chapter 38Aria's POV I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting one of the earrings in my ear. I looked at myself for a moment before a small smile appeared on my lips. There was nothing wrong with being a little bolder. I had spent enough time being careful around Alexander. He was my husband on paper. That was all. Our marriage had been built on an agreement, and Alexander had made it clear from the beginning that he expected nothing beyond what was written in that contract. He was cold, distant, and almost impossible to read.Fine. I could work with that. I was not trying to make him fall in love with me. I simply needed to make myself more comfortable around him and, perhaps, make him a little more willing to indulge me when I needed something.Besides, there was no denying that the man was incredibly handsome. It was almost irritating. He was too handsome not to fall for even at pretence.I picked up my phone and walked out of my room. Alexander was in the living room. He sat on the sofa
Last Updated: 2026-09-20
Chapter: Chapter 37Lila stepped out of Blackwell with a smile still fixed on her face. She kept it there until the glass doors closed behind her. Then the smile disappeared.Her heels struck the pavement as she walked toward the car, her face tight with anger. She had planned everything. She had chosen the dress carefully that morning. She had called three of her friends and brought them along because she wanted witnesses. She had already imagined Aria's expression when she walked into Blackwell and acted as though she had come there only to talk.She had even prepared the tears. She would tell Aria that she had never wanted to hurt her. She would say that Jason had chosen her because they were in love. She would make herself look like the innocent sister who had been unfairly hated.Then, when Aria reacted badly, everyone would see who the real problem was. But Aria had not been there. Lila opened the car door sharply and got inside.One of her friends followed her. “What happened to you?” she asked.
Last Updated: 2026-09-19
Chapter: Chapter 36Lila’s POVI had been thinking about Aria all morning. Ever since I saw her at Blackwell, I could not stop thinking about how easily she had walked away from us. She had looked different, not broken, not desperate. Not like the woman who had left Reid House with one suitcase.That bothered me more than I wanted to admit. Jason had tried to act like he did not care, but I had noticed the way he watched her.He still cared. I knew it. And I hated that. By noon, I had already made up my mind. I was going back to Blackwell. This time, I was not going alone.I called three of my friends and invited them to lunch. They were the kind of girls who loved expensive restaurants, designer clothes, and any story that gave them something interesting to talk about.I knew exactly what I was doing. If Aria was still working at Blackwell, I would make sure she regretted the way she had spoken to me. I would not shout at her. I did not need to. I knew how to make people look foolish without raising my
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
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