Novel & Cerita Abduction Romance

Feeling a bit tired from all the overthinking and hauling old books all morning. "I'm telling you, it will be Vivienne Skye Harper matched to Finn Yamada," Madi said, trying to cheer me up and patting my back, before standing up. "Come on, future Mrs Yamada, we have books to sell," she said, arms outstretched. I sighed loudly and let her pull me up.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

It felt like I needed to look at him to breathe. I removed my eyes from his, having a flashback from our childhood. We were running together in his backyard. Suddenly I twist my ankle, I was falling from a great height,I resigned myself to falling. In the blink of an eye,Loren is there to help me. I feel tears fill up my eyes,I struggle to hold them back. "I'll always be here to catch you before you fall Adri, I promise. I just gave him a kiss on his cheek before running away. I look at him all grown now and think,"Would he catch me before I fall now or would he see me fall"

“But why such dry poses? You’re getting married soon! Show me some romance!” My eyes darted to Roman, who stood as still and composed as a marble statue. “Come on, boy,” Abigail pressed. “Grab her waist and pull her closer to you. Be a man!” I saw Roman’s jaw tighten, the muscle ticking beneath his sharp cheekbone. But he complied, removing his sunglasses with a smooth flick and slipping an arm around my waist. The heat of his touch sent a jolt of electricity through me, and before I could brace myself, he tugged me against him.

Even when he was drugged, he was still thinking about her! I tried not to let it bother me. What does it matter anyways. As long as he is all mine now. It doesn't matter if he's mistaking me for Isla or not. As long as we make love. I needed it to kick my plan in motion. His steps were slow, uneven — as though his body was moving on its own and his mind couldn’t catch up. I stood still, heart pounding with anticipation, keys clenched in my fist. Roman’s shirt clung to his skin with sweat, the veins in his neck pulsing. The aphrodisiac was working perfectly. I knew it would, Aaron guaranteed it would lower his defenses, stir his instincts, and cloud all judgment.

“Perhaps her depiction of the perfect romance will offer insight into figuring out who this person is.” Nikki grimaced when she heard the name Verna Ravenway. It was the name of a popular romance writer who had amassed a cult following online, but no one knew who she was. She sighed as she realized the two girls were probably not talking about her but about some ridiculous fantasy they had concocted due to the overconsumption of romance novels.

he mumbled, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks and lips. His hand idly caressed her breast, thumb brushing the still-sensitive nipple. She giggled, tilting her face up to capture his mouth. Brad's fingers traced lazy patterns on her skin, his dominance a comforting blanket over her submission. Marie nestled closer, content in the afterglow, knowing this affair had woven itself too deeply into their souls to unravel easily.

He was outraged. "Isn't that true?" Hannah wasn't intimidated at all. Meeting his eyes, she scoffed and quipped, "You're well aware of why you're dating Ms. Sorsby. How absurd of you to demand her to fawn over you when you've been leeching off her. Do you really think you're Prince Charming?" Cedric was undeniably favored by fate as he was the protagonist of this book. However, did he still expect things would stay the same once realization dawned on Diana? She was no longer the sacrifice for his and Misty's romance.

she whispered. He reached out hesitantly. “Can I?” he asked. She nodded. His arms wrapped around her like a shield. She buried her face in his chest, letting herself breathe for the first time in days. --- The day slipped away in a haze. They didn’t talk about contracts or pretense—just stayed close. Fingers brushed. Smiles softened. It wasn’t perfect. But it was real. By evening, Damien took her hand. “Come with me.” “Where?”

"Bring it on, vampire. I'm ready for anything." With a playful gleam in his eyes, Jonathan leaned in and captured my lips once again, this time with a mix of tenderness and mischief. Our laughter dissolved into a passionate embrace. At that moment, surrounded by the aroma of breakfast cooking and the warmth of our connection, I realized that our love was not just about the serious moments or the battles we faced. It was also about finding joy and laughter in the simplest of moments, cherishing the lightheartedness that kept our spirits alive.