Avon Romance Novels & Stories

Ava:: “ No........Don’t interrupt in between. Valentines day is in a month and I will like us to get married then.” Leon:: “ Are you messing up with me again?” Ava:: “ No......But only if its fine with you. I am just laying forward an offer. If you want you can just............. .” Leon:: “ Yes, oh my god yes. Is that even a question. Valentines day is the most romantic day in the year and what’s better than getting married then.” Leon: pulls Ava: closer and wraps her in his arms. Ava:: “ I have one more thing to say. “

The heavy oak doors swing open without a knock, and the sterile office air is suddenly flooded with the scent of lilies and expensive vanilla. Ava breezes in, a vision of effortless, high-society grace. She’s wearing a soft short cream-colored sundress that makes her look like a dream of springtime. Her eyes sparkle as she spots Dominic, and she moves toward him with a sweetness that feels like a serrated blade against Rhea’s nerves. Rhea is tucked away on the couch in the corner, her hands folded neatly in her lap. She sits perfectly still, her spine straight, the gold bracelet on her wrist heavy and cold. She feels like a shadow in the room, a dark secret hidden in plain sight.

Ryan didn't need glasses to know it was Arnold, the man who got married to Ava. Arnold opened the door for Ava. Her white dress matched perfectly with that of Arnold. When they locked arms together, Ryan's heart began to beat. He definitely didn't want to watch the scene. It was rather too shocking to see many top business people almost crawling at the sight of Ava. They all wanted to be on the good side of Avalon corp. “Sorry we took long enough,” Ava said when she drew close enough. Ryan shook off his paralysis and took a step forward.

Ava moaned softly. “I want to take you away from all your worries.” “Like where?” Ava asked as DeMarco piqued her interest as she twirled her hair between her fingers. “Let's get out of the city noise and away from crowds. I was thinking you would come here to a very special, serene place. My cozy romantic ranch house in the Countryside.” Ava leans back in her seat, getting comfortable, saying. “So...you want to take this city girl to the Countryside? That sounds interesting, really interesting.” She said with a light chuckle.

“The title was Taming Sunrise. The story is about twins whose bond was tested when a man named Caleb entered the picture. Dawn, the heroine was a man-hater while Caleb was a girl magnet. These two who has an opposite personality has to cease fire to help the other twin – Dusk with her role. This book is filled with humor, romance and… spicy scenes so I do not recommend it to our young readers.” “I think I have a new book to hunt.” She chuckled. “Now, you mentioned the High School Love Affair earlier which was released last month, it was astonishing to see the progress of your book. It was immediately labeled as sold out in bookstores and was announced as bestseller worldwide. What do you fee

It was a very expensive ride. "Of course it is, this is a memory that I'll engrave in my head forever hehe." "Oh really? There were better moments than this though." I can't believe this guy is such a clichè. I guess he wanted to do some romantic stuff he saw on tv. "Better moments than this? I can't possibly think of anything better than riding the ferris wheel on the sunset with you, isn't that the most romantic?" Ugh, just like what I've thought! What a clichè.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

Avery's POV “Please.” My voice cracked. “Just kiss me, Wyatt.” For a second neither of us moved. I thought about Ridgefield. After Wyatt mentioned it, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. He’d told me that was where the fall happened. So I went. I found the diner he’d mentioned I worked and the woman who owns the diner recognized me immediately. Her eyes softened when she handed me the picture. Then she started telling me stories of the girl I used to be. How excited I was, how happy I looked, how much I loved that baby before everything fell apart.

My steps faltered, my eyes narrowing instinctively. There, under the sprawling oak tree, was Olivia. She was asleep, her body curled up on the soft grass, a book lying forgotten beside her. The sunlight filtered through the leaves above, casting delicate patterns on her face. Her ash-blonde hair glimmered with streaks of gold, scattered haphazardly across her flushed cheeks. Her lashes, long and dark, rested softly against her pale skin, and her lips—slightly parted—betrayed the hint of a sigh.

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.