Arcanum Romance Novels & Stories

"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."

he muttered, “but I assumed a deer was dying. Turns out it was just romance.” Norma, hair up in a battle bun, dropped a skillet of eggs so hard on the camp table, everyone flinched. “Romance? No. That was a war crime against celibacy.” “I don’t remember signing any treaty,” I shot back sweetly. Beside me, Alaric’s fingers brushed mine as he handed me salt. Too slow. Too intentional. My pulse spiked. “You’re doing it again,” I whispered. “Doing what?” “Touching me like you’re memorizing the topography of my fingers.”

Fantasia said. “Yes, last time you said he saw you with Dante you said he was jealous, why don’t you make him jealous again and pretend not to care about him anymore,” Rain said. “Okay,” I nodded. The rain held my hand and patted it, I was deeply in love with Archer, the more I tried to forget him the more I kept thinking of him, I couldn’t do without him. “Girls, we have training today” Rain muttered. “Ohh, that’s true,” Fantasia said as she stood up.

But due to certain circumstances, the responsibility was given to Caelum and I. We traveled through the royal capital, Valeria. Since it's a formal trip, the limousine we're in, as well as our entourage carry the flag of Arcadia and the royal crest, so we don't really stop for traffic around here. If anything, traffic stops for us, which I found rather amazing and also too much. But the good thing is, we arrive at the Grand Hotel of Arcadia in a matter of minutes. Although it's not as grand as the palace, the hotel's facade is just as luxurious. It has a classic and romantic look to it–a contrast to the Palace's modern opulence.

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

She watched as the anxiety on his face vanish but there were still some embers of hope in his eyes. "I guess I'll just have to charm you then. I'll charm you into falling in love with me," Asher asserts, yet he was scared his words were dumb. He could be slick-tongued with the ladies when he wanted to, but he had no such luck with Joan. Still, he hoped his words carried over his emotions. This was all so confusing to Joan. She and Asher are in a contractual relationship which he initiated for selfish reasons. They are deceiving people through the camouflage of a fake romance. All that was enough for Joan to refuse his advances now that he wants an actual romance.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode seven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. A shiver raked my body as I woke up and noticed that I was naked. But where’s the blanket and……….. My gaze landed on king Damien as he sat on a rocking chair, looking down at me with lust in his eyes. I gulped and tried looking elsewhere, suddenly feeling shy as his gaze pierced me.

I heard him growl but using my free hand I pushed him away. He stumbled back as he wasn't expecting my reaction. He looked at me in anger. Lucy: You can't touch me. You married me thinking as Lily. We don't even know if this marriage is valid or not... Damon: So... He asked not bothering about my panicked figure. Lucy: So.. You can't touch me. Without a marriage, it's a sin... Stay away from me. He looked at me for a second letting out a little laugh in amusement. But soon his next words left me speechless...

Arch brandished his arm, gesturing at a small cafe not far from where they were standing. A few minutes later Annabelle finds herself seated across Arch, two glasses of chocolate milkshake on the small table in front of them, condensation building on the outer layer of the glass. Despite his warm smile, Arch’s eyes were looking at her carefully, his gaze assertive, trying to discern her role in Romeo’s current predicament. Is she an accomplice of Nari? He wondered. The pack was not able to mind-link Romeo for the past two days and when she suddenly appears in Bayswater town with Romeo, the Alpha's connection with the pack becomes clear once more.