Novel & Cerita American Civil War Romance Novels

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With a lot of time left, our group decided to head back to the hotel earlier and have extra free time. Everyone disappears the moment we arrive at the hotel and finally, Ms. Wilson and the tour guide leave us. With spare time on my hands, I ran upstairs to grab my book and run back down to sit on the couch. The thought of being able to snuggle up into my book warms my stomach as I wait for Leah to get back. My thoughts get lost into the book, and slowly, I take no notice of what's going on behind me. I've fallen deep into the world of the South during the Civil War. There was too much going on in the book that I found myself vigorously flipping through the pages.

She tries to say before gulping. I turn to her, mockingly, “Yes Natalie? What were you saying?” “Nothing.” “Good.” I turn to them. “I know Elijah died in the bloodshed. He was the only son Enzo was able to birth due to his issue of low sperm count despite fucking around, bless the dead. But…” I stall, meeting everyone's eyes one after the other. “We aren't the only one who suffered causalities. You aren't the only one who suffered casualties. And to prevent more, we decided the best bet - marriage. And now that Anastatia Vicenzo is part of us…”

“I’ve weathered storms far worse than the disapproval of a father and a would-be fiancé. Ava’s choices are her own. If she chooses me, no council, no betrothal, no alliance will keep her from me.” Lucien didn’t argue further, but I could feel his eyes on me as we continued down the hall. He knew—as I did—that this was no passing fascination. And I had never been one to step away from a fight worth winning.

Ronnie sat in his apartment, his mind wandering off. He thought about Love and the mind blowing things that happened between the two of them. The thought of the steamy hot sex they both had on his couch, his bed and literally every inch of the corner of his apartment. He smiled through his eyes and ears and not knowing when it slipped out, he said out loud to himself; "Damn!" Almost as if he had seen something in his mind that blew his mind away again. "She is definitely so hot. One to put you in trouble. But it's so good though".

Sinclair accused Cassandra of having an affair with Rhys because Cassandra and Rhys had been talking recently. Rhys had an idea of Cassandra’s situation and tried to get her divorce but she refused because of her daughter. That's what led to the confrontation between Rhys and Sinclair. The outcome to protect her marriage Cassandra being the love-sick fool cut off ties with Rhys and reduced contact with Sinclair. Alaric just couldn't understand why she loved him so much. Sinclair got busier with time and barely showed up at their home. When he was at home he acted like the perfect husband and father. At least Cassandra bought the act.

Janelle nor Ms. Greyson has not came back yet. Neither had Triniti. I could feel that something was wrong in the air. A feeling I only got when someone very close was hurt. I paced back and forth in the living room, waiting for somebody to come and tell me that everything was fine and that the war had ended. The shit was getting out of hand and I wish I had the strength to get the war to end. However, Eric was persistent and childish. He was mad over something he had no control over and I could not believe he would even start that shit. I placed my hand on the bandaged area. That bullet was killing me, so I ended up removing it myself since Janelle had left.

She knew these people from nowhere and they've already done so much for her. "You're welcome, dear. I also brought some books for you to read. I felt you might be bored." Clarice said as she brought out some novels from a bag. There were about four of them so she handed them to Raina. "Thank you so much. I'm sure I'll enjoy them." Raina said as she checked out the novels one by one, paying more attention to the title, synopsis, author of each book. "Hope Adriana did not cause you any trouble? and thanks for the clothes." Raina said as she noticed the beautiful dress her daughter was wearing.

"Jasmine, in case I tell you that I like you and I want you to be my special someone to love. Will there be anyone who might get mad?" She stand up for the serious question but she took a wrong step so he slowly fell down. Inadvertently Jake pulled her hand away. As she turned back facing the soldier she lost her right balance again in her stance and sank into Jake's chest. She got more turned on to inhaled Jake's fragrant scent. As it was a very neat man she ever knew. It has been exposed to the heat of the sun and is sweating but its fragrant smell remains. One of Jasmine's favorite things about a man is being physically clean. This handsome yet clean body thrill factor that Jake has. She

Her father is hardly ever home, working long hours in the city while her mother spends most of her time grading papers from all of her high school students. She opens the door quietly, but there is no need. Her mother is still awake. She's curled up in the living room reading her latest adventure novel wrapped on the comfy (and dare she call ugly) recliner her father just had to have. Her curly auburn hair is up in a bun with a few stray strands spiraling free as her eyes intently scan the new Kindle she received for her birthday only a few weeks ago. It's safe to say she has become a little obsessed with it. Can't say Sera can blame her. She herself escapes to a different world every time s