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Now all over the place with romance reading. Published since 2010. Went through a 2-year writing correspondence class in children's literature from The Institute of Children's Literature. Then graduated with Bachelors in Arts, English with an emphasis in creative fiction writing from Pittsburg State University. Find me online at www.LindaKage.com Facebook Twitter Instagram Goodreads

Says a married lady who was caught kissing her ex boyfriend few days ago" she teased and I gasped and tried hitting her, but she ran away. "You're so annoying - you know that?" I grinned playfully. By that time, we had gotten to the bookstore and we both walked in together. But come to think of it; what would tomorrow be like?. I mean valentine. You know, it was going to be my first valentine with my...husband. Nicole quickly got the book she wanted and we left afterwards. As soon as we got outside, we saw something...crazy. It was Blair - taking selfies in front of a flashy car.

“Not what society believes. Not what my grandmother orchestrated. Not what he performs in public.” Lillian met her gaze. She did not look away. “What truth are you asking for.” Elena inhaled. “Nathaniel.” The name fell like a weight. “What are you to him,” Elena asked. “And what is he to you.” Lillian felt the familiar instinct to soften. To deflect. To offer something gentle enough to be accepted and small enough to be safe. She resisted it. “There is no romance,” she said. “There was no courtship. There was no choice framed as desire.”

I cradled Smoky's carrier a bit closer and arched an intrigued eyebrow despite Lilly being unable to see it. "You've piqued my interest, at least. Do tell what kind of damsel in distress circumstances you've landed yourself in this time." "That brand new romance novel series I've been drooling over for months finally dropped its first installment today," Lilly explained in a tone suggesting the world was ending. "Defying All Courting Rules or some such deliciously naughty title." She heaved. "Anyway, I've been so caught up with dear old mum's health woes that I completely spaced on setting an alert for the release date!"

Nathaniel's POV I knew Lillian didn’t keep track of the date. Not this date. But I did. The night we met... drinks, music, eyes locked across a room that smelled like whiskey and too much perfume. It wasn’t romantic, not in the traditional sense. It was chaotic. Messy. And entirely unforgettable. So tonight, I planned to take us back. Literally.

Maybe at Shanice place. After sating her hunger, she hopped onto her bed. As a routine, she grabbed her novel from the table, parted the book to where she had left off last night, and began reading. She loved reading romance novels. The MLs in these books are so different than the real-life men. The love they show feels so pure. She wondered if she would ever get to experience that kind of love. The thought caused her feeling giddy. She wants her man to be possessive, a little bit obsessive, and hella romantic. Someone who will kiss the ground she walks on. Someone who will choose her and only her every time. She will be his first choice.

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

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

"Lilliana is taking of Miles, Liam and Lucas are handling both Jayden and Amaya with Jana. So I'm pretty much free, Chloe " "Good!. So what romantic story are you going to tell me?". A smile curved on my lips as she said that, what could be more romantic than Liam and I love story? I smiled speaking up. "Once Upon A One Nightstand ... ". . . . . . THE END💞💞 . Love you all💞💞 Brought to you all by Authoress Kamara. Kisses💋💋. Muah💋💋.

The novel should be submitted after a month, and failure to do so will gain a failure mark. Genre is Ansgty Romance [It's R18+] Here's the plot: The Heroine is an amateur model and an aspiring writer who works at a famous fashion design company. The Heroine suddenly bumps into the company's CEO in an accidental encounter where the Heroine accidentally touches her boss shaft in a party where many people are gathered. That embarrassing moment made the Heroine want to kill herself from embarrassment, but she didn't. So instead, that embarrassing scene spreads to her co-models, who are jealous because she touches the untouchable that many ladies wanted.