American Civil War Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Female lead books: -Sold To The Savage Alpha -Love, Lies, and Hidden Truth Male Lead books: -The Divorced Billionaire -From Squalor To Splendor Thanks amigos 😊

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter One The Collision The sun had barely crested over the ridge when Evelyn Grace Carter slammed the rusty barn door shut with the force of a woman at war with the world. Her boots, caked in the memory of last night’s rainfall, crunched over gravel as she marched across the yard, jaw set, heart pounding—not from the early morning chill, but from the letter now crumpled in her back pocket like an insult. Another overdue notice. Another threat. The ranch was bleeding money she didn’t have, and the banks were circling like wolves dressed in suits. Her father had died three months ago, and with him, the thin thread that had kept Carter Ranch out of foreclosure. Now

Now, I was nervous from what happened minutes ago. The wedding was about to end and I was getting nervous about what was going to happen at our honeymoon. It did not help that my mind was still flooded with our kiss and how he has been looking at me ever since we had the discussion. Every corner Anthony was, he would always look at me with a look so dark that it made goosebumps rise on my skin. I didn’t want to delude myself into thinking that he was looking at me with lust in his eyes because I knew he was just looking to make sure I was still certain. This marriage was a lavender marriage but without the gay part involved or more like a marriage of convenience but I was beginning to pray t

Turns out my wolf is attached to him because he is my mate, a secret we had to keep between us because it was forbidden, and his father would have my head. After many years have passed, we survived a lot together, vampires and werewolves were at war with each other and the humans joined it, the lab I once worked for rebranded themselves as W. I. K. D, killing us and calling it the cleansing. It was a massacre that day, but it was also the perfect diversion to allow us to escape, yes us... I told them about my plan, and they knew... The whole time, "I don't know if it's a good idea," Al complained, "I mean the human world is at war right now, this is our haven right now,"

Then she remembered- while she was exploring her room, she had seen one of the cupboards that had books in it, and she went in search of one. She found a few titles and decided to stick to some historical romance she found, about the Comanche warriors and blood moons, Texans, war and the Prairie. It was just as she sat down that she heard Charity's familiar knocking pattern. Pulling open the door, she saw her friends and ushered them in.

“You need to go, Scarlett. Now.” She nodded, her cheeks burning with a mixture of shame and a thrilling, defiant heat. She turned and fled. It did nothing to quell the storm he had unleashed inside her. The memory of the kiss, the possessive grip of his hands, the wrecked sound of his voice, it was too much to process, yet a hunger had been awakened that demanded more. The following week, there was a seminar on power asymmetries in the modern novel felt like a special kind of torture. The subject matter which once would have been a purely intellectual exercise, now felt like a personal, pointed critique.

There had not been too many real moments between them, so in a way, it was almost easier to write to him than it had been to Jaris, someone who had been a very real part of her whole life. She paused for a moment to gather her thoughts before filling the blank piece of paper before her. She was hesitant at first to say what she felt, but then, in times like this, she could see no use in dancing around the truth. Her only concern was that some other eyes might read these words and tell Jaris. That would be more than she could possibly bear. However, she didn’t think there was much chance of that, considering they were on opposite sides of the war. So, she began to pour out her heart, hoping t