Best Romance Novels By Nora Roberts Novels & Stories

She is a pro when it comes to the art of seduction and sex, having her by him will keep him busy knowing that Arabella can't do it. Nora stares at the man before her, with no word left...she's been with different men, old and young but Rowan, was just the best...She's wanted to taste him to know his capacity is and where it ends but it turns out that he exceeded her imagination and more...No one has ever given her such a rough, hard, energy-draining yet sweet sex before, until Rowan came about, bringing all her fantasies to reality...The only thing she wants now is Rowan, most especially his great skill in sex and his dick...She knows she can't have them without him so making him hers is wha

"Playing? How funny. That's the last thing they would do, Clara. Nora is the type of woman who loathes cleaning. That's also why she prepared to be in another group—as the alpha king's lover." "We felt sorry for you having to guard and listen to their moans, River. You don't have to do that. That would be awkward." "Indeed, it was. Nora was a…" "Screamer. We knew." "Scandalous. "Improper." "Brazen." "Who thought she was the most beautiful servant of all even if that's not true. At least subjectively." "Who is secretly in love with the alpha king." My gaze darted back and forth between the two. What were they talking about?

When a soft knock comes on the door, Cameron doesn't bother looking up since it was going to be Rosa. "Dinner is ready" Rosa announced as she stepped into the room "I don't have an appetite" Cameron's eyes were glued to the book which only made Rosa frown and so she took long steps towards her and ripped the book out of her hand. "What are you doing?" Closing the book, Rosa shook her head, with everything that's happening to her life, she still couldn't believe Cameron can stomach all the crazy in romance books. They were overly exaggerated and made falling in love seem so harmless. Rosa could disagree with all of them, seeing Cameron suffering and how the late Alpha killed his wife was evi

He warned me in a stern tone, and I remained silent. *** The following morning, Nora arrived with the poison. As Jonathan was about to get into the car, I planted a lingering kiss on his lips and whispered, "Good luck." "Don't worry, today I'll return after ending Katrina's presence in our lives forever.” He assured me, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead. Afterwards, he settled into the car. We exchanged glances, and his car drove away. "Please, God, stay with us today and help us eliminate that despicable woman.” I prayed as I entered his house. Nora was sitting in the living room.

The background was noisy with the tweet of birds and crows; and the obvious smell of sex. I gritted my teeth as I looked around me, wondering what had happened the previous night. It dawned on me that I had mated a total enemy when I saw her lying by my side, still naked. Despite the fearful possibilities of our sexual bout, I still felt that intense love and urge to have her again when I ran my eyes over her beautiful body again. But this time around, I wouldn’t adhere to that temptation. I gently kissed her forehead before getting up.

I strode toward where she sat, my lips curving upward slightly, my smile not reaching my eyes. "Since when have you been here? And why were you just standing there?" she uttered, now sitting upright, her back against the brown chair, legs crossed slightly. I took my place beside her, reaching out to take the book she was reading. Nyra's eyes were still on me. She had been reading a cultivation romance novel, and I shook my head inwardly. My mate leaned her head on my shoulder, her nose buried in my neck. I could feel her breath on me, a spark shooting through my system.

"No, nothing like that. She's just not someone I can introduce to the family yet." Jack laughed. "Mysterious. Not like you. What's her name?" The silence stretched so long I thought maybe they'd moved away from the door. Then Nick's voice, quiet and honest. "Nyx." My heart skipped a beat. "She's brilliant, Jack." The warmth in his voice was devastating. "We talk about everything. Philosophy, books, life. She sees me. Not the money or the company. Just me." "You're falling for her." "I think I already have."

IVY. The constant stream of sunlight coming in through the windows of my bedroom did little to lift my grim mood. My spirit felt as battered as though Sloan had really used me as a punching bag and my body continued to ache from a dull lingering exhaustion. Wrapped in a cozy if somewhat faded pink I spent the entire day holed up in my room a self-imposed exile. I sat cross-legged on my bed and tried to lose myself in a Nora Roberts book. A decent romance book would typically be my go-to escape because it offers a world of endearing heroes and happily-ever-afters that contrasts sharply with my present circumstance.

“How about we do something normal? Escape for a bit? Want to watch a movie? I just downloaded that new rom-com everyone’s raving about, the one with the quirky bookstore owner and the grumpy artist.” I nodded numbly, grateful for the distraction. Anything to push the images away, even if just for an hour. Mira beamed, though her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes, and bustled into the kitchen. She returned with a tray laden with snacks: buttery popcorn drizzled with caramel, chocolate-dipped strawberries she’d made earlier that week, a bowl of cheesy nachos, and two steaming mugs of hot cocoa topped with whipped cream and marshmallows. “Comfort food arsenal, deployed,” she said with a wink, s

Faustus' " Yeah , I know . Alice said the same thing " said Roxanne as she placed the books at their correct sequential order . For most of the morning , they didn't spoke much which was given , now that they were working in a library but now that it was finally evening and the rush hour was gone , Rosalie and Roxanne could finally relax " She laughed when I told her that this was my favourite books " she added as she tapped on ' Dr Faustus ' and 'Rape of a lock ' . Neither of them matched with Roxanne 's cheerful outgoing personality . One preached tragedy following arrogance while the other preached moral behaviour that was fit for woman in eighties or fifties .