Arcanum Romance Club Novels & Stories

As soon as the bouncer saw Eric approaching Genevieve, he smiled, expressing his delight to see him. "Another chick tonight" the bouncer said as Eric handed him some dollar notes. Eric didn't say a word to him, he just smiled and entered into the club with his fingers wrapped around Genevieve's hand. Genevieve couldn't help but scan around, the club is very nice and looks more out of her league, a club meant for the rich. As they walked pass, Eric stopped to greet some guys who stared at Genevieve like she is a random chick. "Your new date looks very hot Eric" one guy said as he shook hands with Eric.

Our lips were almost touching. If I moved a little we will end up kissing. He brushed his lips on mine as my breath becomes heavier. I closed my eyes as his harsh breath kept on hitting my lips. But what he said next snapped my eyes open in shock. Damon: Be ready for the party. Your going to be introduce as a wife of Mafia king. Luciana Knight. Confusing her was his satisfaction. Satisfying himself was his habit. _______________________________________

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"

Alpha Markus was a natural leader, and he commanded the respect of everyone around him. After their meeting, Liam felt more at ease in the Pack. He knew that he and Penelope had made the right decision in coming here. They spent their days exploring the Pack, making new friends, and settling into their new home. They were still in awe of the fact that Lycans and Werewolves could live together in harmony, and they felt fortunate to be a part of it. One evening, a courier arrived at their door. Liam opened the door, and he was taken aback by the courier's appearance. He looked barbaric with a long beard and wild hair. He wore furs and leather, and he held a rolled-up parchment in his hand.

Hot, dark red blood welled up from the cut, dripping onto the desk. I pressed my bleeding, trembling hand directly onto the bottom of the parchment, leaving a dark crimson handprint perfectly stamped over my name. A blood-seal. It carried the pure, undeniable scent of my Lycan soul. It proved every single word was the truth. "Guards!" I roared at the top of my lungs. The doors flew open. My two fastest, most elite Lycan Knights rushed into the study, bowing instantly. I rolled the parchment tightly and shoved the blood-sealed letter directly into the lead knight's chest plate.

Her eyes red, she tried to sound generous as she said, "Felix, don't you love me the most? Are you really going to blame me for this? I'm your only public girlfriend; everyone expects you to marry me. I'm upset, Felix. I'm the one who's been by your side. Why would you need a substitute who looks just like me? You can't love anyone else—only me!" She thought her tantrum would make Felix apologize and comfort her. But Felix's gaze turned icy with fury, the killing intent practically radiating off of him. He only relaxed when he saw me open my eyes. The three followers, seeing the tension, quickly jumped in. "Mr. Palmer, Darcy is your true love. Everyone else is just a passing fling. You shoul

Time Cross Academy's principal was a fearsome woman, as the archmage of the time rift who held power over an entire academy that didn't get destroyed in a dimension crack, nobody wanted to offend her. On top of that, Time Cross Academy was known for one other thing apart from its superior education. For clans and countries who are looking for potential marriage partners for their children, it was the perfect place to be. Testimonials have said that while the methods were weird, the results were fantastic. 10/10 would recommend sending their children there to find a potential mate if the family has no problems against receiving a male bride or offering a male bride. Amanda Lucifer guarantees

I called again, moving toward the door but I got no answer. This guy is not only a nerd, he is also weird and somehow crazy. I wonder how I was going to cope with him when I joined his book club. I grabbed my phone off the table and unlocked it. As the screen popped on, messages flooded in. Group chats messages , especially the ones I've muted for a while now. ‘Arian Smith, Orleans College Book Club President, Accused of Misusing Club Funds.’ I blinked, trying to wake myself from the dream. I scrolled down, read it again and it was still the same.

As I reached the doorway, I paused, leaning against the frame. “Oh, come on, Lilac! You should’ve seen her talk about it,” Ariana’s voice rang out, excited and slightly dramatic, as usual. “Ruby and Dominic Rutherford! A quickie in the bathroom at the masquerade ball! It is so scandalously romantic to think about, is It not?” Lilac simply shrugged—nothing could ever faze calm, cool Lilac. “I mean, I’m not surprised. I’ve been waiting for something like that to happen. That tension between them was bound to go somewhere.”

Arabel has spent years worshipping two people: the boyfriend who made her feel chosen and the mother who made her feel safe. Both shatter in one night. After catching Daniel and her mother together, she flees home and moves into the girls’ hostel at school, determined to disappear into hockey and silence. Damian Kane—her captain, the undefeated god of the ice—has always been off-limits. Controlled. Distant. Dangerous. The night she breaks, he finds her. What follows is brutal, carnal, and seared into her memory. She wakes up hating him for it. Only later does she learn the truth: Damian had been drugged with a powerful aphrodisiac. He was not entirely himself. And once the haze cle