Best Hopeless Romantic Books Novels & Stories

"Yeah. What else could possibly happen?" Chris raised an eyebrow. "He might notice you… eventually." I nearly choked. "Who? Draven? No way. He would never notice someone like me." "You know how it goes in books, right?" Chris said, leaning back with a smirk. "The bad boy notices the shy girl. And boom. They fall in love. He’s the bad boy, you’re the shy girl." I gave him a serious, incredulous look. He actually reads that stuff? Honestly, I didn’t know he was capable of being such a hopeless romantic.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, This book may contain content that might be triggering for some. It is a dark romance with degradation, BDSM that doesn’t contain consent within the dynamic (I know, not something I typically have in my book). There are many instances where consent is very dubious and there is kidnapping. Because what fun is writing dark romance without hitting those tropes? I will add to anyone worried, this one does have a HEA because I’m a sucker for that happily ever after and I couldn’t imagine not giving Cass her happy ending.

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“Invented reasons to keep you around. Board optics. Investor confidence. All of it was an excuse. I couldn’t stand the idea of the contract ending and you walking away.” My rhythm faltered. I stared down at him. “Dominic…” “I know it was selfish.” His hands tightened on my hips. “I don’t care. You’re the first thing in years that hasn’t felt like a transaction. I’m keeping you.” Something tight in my chest loosened. I leaned down and kissed him, slow and deep, and started riding him with more purpose. “The fake dates started feeling like the only real thing in my life,” I admitted against his mouth. “I didn’t want them to end either.”

Everything else was decoration. I had already read through all of the new books Nala had bought me. Every single one. Earlier that afternoon I had finished a romance novel with a Stockholm syndrome trope that had left a strange, sour taste in my mouth. The heroine had fallen for her captor in a slow, inevitable spiral that the author framed as destiny. It had felt like a fairytale version of the nightmare I was currently living. Clean. Romantic. Resolved by the final chapter with declarations and soft lighting. Reality did not work like that.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Winning My Mate Back I Belong to Him Can't Help Falling in Love. My Bride is Not a Human

"I set an alarm for you to take your medicine in thirty minutes." Angel nodded briefly, then she read a book. It was the first novel that Angel wrote and it was quite famous as well. For some reason Angel suddenly asked Sean to find her the book. Or maybe Angel is interested in writing again? As Sean knew, after having Harriet she lost interest in writing because she was too busy. "Have you ever read my book?" Sean shook his head, chuckling. "I don't like reading."

"They read too many dark romance novels, and think that happy endings can be found in the real world." "Actually, you got it. Rhysand.. is he not bad enough?" "He's the worst." Maxel chuckled. "I agree." "Yeah, and there's nothing romantic about it. I don't understand what kind of fantasies those ladies have." I continued. I took a breath and let it out slowly. "There's no good possibility that comes from such things. And I don't want to see people hurt and tortured again before my eyes." "If they don't bother you, or bother him, he won't."

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

“She planned a surprise office party for you. She was meant to bring you to the conference room and then we will all surprise you. She actually feels bad about being unable to throw a proper party for you because of her health.” Ronald picked up his jacket and car keys from his desk. “I’m going to win my wife back. I thought she needed space but I think the earlier the better. I’m not ready to lose her. ••••••••••• Jemma placed some pillows behind Raina’s back and took a seat beside her. She took her hands in hers and asked. “What does your heart say?” “My heart hurts, Jemma.” “I don’t even know what to think again. I guess I’m fat and ugly that’s why He is no longer interested in me.”