Ballerina Romance Books Novels & Stories

A beast to her. Damon: Ask Maxwell to do as I said yesterday. I want every detail and that be a true one. His man nodded saying yes to him and dashed to Maxwell to convey the message... He stared at the girl for some quality time and then sighed. Damon: Something is not right because my princess is liking these flowers too much while Liliana hates them as she's allergic from white flowers. Believe me. Save me. Love me. That was the things she wished but how fate played her by granting absolutely opposite.

Shoot! "Love is indeed in the air." Maribella remarked before waving my book in front of the camera. "So, if you people haven't read this, if you haven't been in love, or if you just wanted to enjoy a good romance book then buy Rebecca's My high School Love Affair and it will make you fall in love with life." I shyly smiled and nodded my head. "Anyway…" Maribella's gaze went back to us and she was wearing this stare like when a journalist's curiosity was piqued. "Sir Ibarra, you did mention earlier that you are going to be a part of Rebecca's future, yes?"

She must have exhausted herself with all that training. I moved quietly into the room, intending to just take the book so it didn’t fall and wake her. My hand closed around the spine, lifting it carefully. The cover made me pause. A shirtless man with a woman pressed against a wall, his hand tangled in her hair. The title was something generic…“Forbidden Desire” or some shit like that. It was an explicit romance novel. I almost smiled. My little sister, reading dirty books. It was kind of adorable, actually.

She insisted again. "Ugh fine" I sigh, throwing the couch pillow at her. We reached the Library and I stroll through the different sections while Amia searches for her new interesting books.I stop and stare at the new section of romance Book.Frowning, I grab one of the book with hockey player on the cover.I have never seen a romance section in the Library.What's this? "Interesting, is it?" A manly familiar voice almost made me drop the book.Almost, not exact.I turned to my left to see Nikona's tall figure standing next to me.I kept the book back on the aisle and turned quickly to leave.

He held up the book so I could see how much of it he had read. “You’re reading my vampire romance?” Obviously, I knew this already, but I still couldn’t believe he actually had it in his hands. I was more than a little embarrassed. “Well, yeah,” Brandon said, pulling it away from me. “Fangs of Love by Amber Rose. It’s really quite interesting. I’m doing research.” He said it in an overly romanticized voice and I could feel my face turning red. “Just give it here,” I whispered, reaching for it again. He held it just out of my reach.

Her golden hair had been curled, leaving soft waves over her bare shoulders. She fluttered her eyelashes at him. “Thank you. Let’s go upstairs so we can talk.” She took his hand and led him into her bedroom. The smell of sandalwood and rose hit Ryan, and he realised there was a candle burning on her dresser. The curtains were drawn too. What on earth was going on? Savannah sat down on the bed and patted the space next to her. Ryan obliged. “Thanks for contacting me. I’m really glad you did,” he offered, smiling at her.

He was good, like really good. As I turned the next page, I found not the eyes of a wolf but the eyes of Katarina staring back at me, her beautiful hair cascading over one side of her shoulder and a beautiful smile lighting up the curves of her lips. Damn, he got every single detail of Katarina perfect, right down to the tiny scar she had on the corner of her eyebrow. Honestly in real life its near invisible to the eye, the only telltale that it was even there was the slight lack of hair where her eyebrow should be but nowhere near noticeable unless she told you the story of how she had acquired it. I turned another page yet again finding another portrait of Katarina only this time she was a

"You manage to find time for novels amidst your ever-changing adventures?" A soft smile graced Adrienne's lips as she leaned in, sharing a secret moment between them. "Oh, most certainly. Romance novels, to be precise. Currently, I'm enthralled by 'Love And Everything In-between' by Sarah Raymond. It's an enchanting tale that beautifully captures the essence of love. It resonates with the dreams that dance in my heart," she revealed, her voice filled with a sense of wonder. Ryan couldn't tear his gaze away, captivated by her authenticity and the vivid emotions that colored her words. With a tender gesture, he reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind Adrienne's ear, his voice ba

The reaction comes so suddenly that it irritates me even more. I don't do relationships, and I certainly don't get jealous over women who mean nothing to me. Yet the thought of another man sitting across from her, making her laugh, touching her… "Who is Jasper, Diana?" I ask, increasing the speed and depth of my fingers, punishing her gently. "Jasper... he's just a friend! Please, Blake!" she begs, her hips lifting off the desk to meet my hand.

She saw Bella as a threat, someone who had found a place in this house, a place that Ember felt was hers by right. Xavier glanced at the book in Bella’s hands, noticing the worn cover and yellowed pages. It looked like something she had grabbed in a hurry, perhaps from his study. “Is that good?” he asked, gesturing to the book. Bella nodded, her fingers brushing the edges of the pages as if they held more than just words. “It’s beautiful,” she said softly. “It’s about love, loss, and hope. The couple finds each other during the war, but tragedy follows them everywhere. It’s bittersweet.”