Best Romance Audiobooks Novels & Stories

Of course, I also have other books. For some reason, 'Endless Poison Love' is my favorite romance novel because I can feel the Author's feelings being poured into it. Sure, the plot, characters, scenes, words, and lessons are good, but it's the Author's way of writing that has got me hooked. She's a genius.

It was as if, unlike any other room, this one was special. Elena approached the man and sat across his legs, putting one of her arms around his shoulders. "Gustave Flaubert" he replied. "French romance" the incredulity in the woman's tone was clear. She couldn't believe someone like Aaron was interested in romance. "All French works have a romantic content," he explained, shrugging. Elena smiled, and then Aaron was sure that smile could light up the whole city. The closeness between them was frightening for both of them, and they were afraid of what they would feel when they had to pull away.

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

, you know? "No," he replied. I opened my eyes, turning my head to find him. Hazz had a frown, leaning with an elbow and leaving his head in the palm of his hand. He only expressed the complete confusion. "Dd have you never watched A Beautiful Woman? "I asked, and he denied it. I was amazed. "It's my favorite romance of my whole life. It's about a prostitute who agrees to spend a weekend with her client, but they end up falling in love. It's a classic of every passionate and romantic woman's life. And a secret love of the men who only watched for Julia Roberts and the piano scene with Richard Gere.”

The ring in my finger is a symbol, and so is our names on each other's HarmonyMatch app. And so, I decided let things go. I looked at him and said: "Christopher Caelum Asher Renault-Lee," he looked at me, puzzled. "Your Highness. There is no hiding." I took a deep breath. "I'm in love you, too," I said. And there was silence. He just looked at me, face unreadable except for what seemed like shock. "Um…hello?" I asked, waving my hands before his face. "Hey, are you o–" And just like that, I found myself kissing the prince.

He was not sure what had gotten into him, but he found himself confidently caressing the muscles on the man's exposed arm. "I'm no longer alone," he replied, his voice deep, "now that a gorgeous man like yourself will keep me company." He didn't notice the passing of time as they flirted because, quite frankly, he found him to be enjoyable company. He is not just handsome, but he is also a natural talker. With him, there was never a dull moment. "And, by the way, why were you drinking by yourself?" He questioned him, his attractive features showing a hint of curiosity.

she mumbled, her voice hoarse from sleep. He gave a one-shoulder shrug, eyes unreadable. “I toasted.” A small, surprised laugh escaped her lips. It felt strange, foreign. Like her body wasn’t used to it anymore. She sat up slowly, brushing tangled hair behind her ear. The silence that followed wasn't awkward—it was fragile, healing. Her smile faded. “I’m sorry, Damien. For... doubting you.” He didn’t flinch. Just reached for her hand, his fingers wrapping around hers like a silent vow.

Raphael, filthy, and incredibly mischievous. The thought of the discreet encounters they could have all day long makes her gasp for air. As Jannis's thoughts swirl with the limitless potential of their clandestine romance, her pulse beats with excitement. In response to Jannis's excitement, Jake chuckles softly. He gives her buttocks a good smack and squeezes them together. You're being quite mischievous, my dear. However, I adore it.

Only I understood that once a heart had been broken, it could never be restored to its original form. Beneath the tranquil sea, hidden currents often surged in silence, unseen and unforgiving. Because of this sudden upheaval, my wedding to Florence had to be postponed for three months. She became obsessed with finding unique wedding ideas and eagerly presented each one to me. “Let’s have a forest wedding! Imagine walking out from between the trees—it would be so romantic!” She spoke with sparkling eyes, as if the entire world hinged on this celebration.

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