Best Romantic Suspense Novels & Stories

"Breaking News: The body of Vanessa Romanov has been found dead in her private residence. Police are reporting a scene of extreme violence. Simultaneously, a massive data leak has exposed the Romanov family’s involvement in international drug trafficking and human smuggling. The Romanuv empire has collapsed overnight..." Derek looked at the screen, his face turning a ghostly shade of grey. "He killed Vanessa," Derek breathed. "And now he has Rose." I looked at the shattered glass on the floor, then at Derek, the man I had spent my time forcing to work with. We were the most powerful men in the city, and we had just been checkmated by a man with a death wish. "He’s not waiting for a ransom, D

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.

His voice sent goosebumps shooting through my arms and chest. I tried to keep myself composed by shutting my eyes tight, but when I opened them, his gaze was locked in them. He leaned in closer, his voice soft like a whisper. “Then let me show you my favorite spot here. A better view. A better drink.” And when his hand brushed mine, just lightly, my pulse leapt like it had been waiting for permission to live again. I didn’t know that drinking martini could be so sexy until I met this stranger. He placed his lips on the edge of the glass, his eyes never leaving mine as he downed every drop of liquid.

Apparently, in the entire history of the company, there'd never been such a breach. “Then it all makes sense,” he replied to my question. “It works. It all works as a grand plot brewing for years, substantiating Bryce and Chelsea's long-term relationship.” I walked to the highboy in our suite, my high heels sinking into the plush carpet and reached for the already-poured glass of cabernet. Swirling the dark red liquid, I tried to think of the right way to say what I was thinking, a way to question this plan without setting my husband off again. “Will you explain that?”

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He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........

If you ask me, he should be the sacrifice…" Before I could finish, Ximena had already plunged her hand into James's chest and ripped out his heart. She chewed on the fresh heart, bite after bite. Then, she ordered the eerie puppets to drag his body away and drain the blood to use for the wedding feast. The puppets carried out the command with excitement, like it were a holiday. They hung James's corpse upside down from a withered tree to let the blood drain. "You should do it, my husband."

Rose’s POV I didn’t wait to find out if they saw me. The second I heard, “Who’s there?” in Luther’s voice, I slipped behind the waste bin and vanished into the alley’s shadows. My heart was pounding in my ears as I bolted down the narrow path, lungs burning, panic rising. Luther, Vicenzo. They weren’t supposed to be in the same room, let alone shaking hands in the shadows like allies. And if Luther didn’t know Vicenzo was my ex, the man who once pointed a gun at my face then I was carrying a secret that could destroy everything between us. I barely made it home before the breakdown hit. I kicked off my heels, locked the door, and slid to the floor. My stomach was twisted in knots. My thought

I feel like someone has been watching my every step for a couple of minutes now. This couldn't be. Anxiously, my hand began to tremble a little and immediately I reached for my phone and pulled it up to search for someone's number. I was about to call Rosa but decided not to since it was already late at night and the last massage that I have sent her was still showing unread. My consciousness asks me to run and that's exactly what I do. With every step that I take, my eyes wander around me for the sight of someone suspicious. The sudden, loud barking coming from the valley, struck my heartbeat but I ignored it and began to run faster in the direction of my home when the bright light that sho

We were ready to face whatever the future held, knowing that our love would always guide us through the darkest of times. *** In the evening, Jonathan surprised me with a romantic candlelit dinner in the garden of his home. Soft music played in the background, creating an ambience of tranquillity and love. As we sat at the table adorned with flickering candles and a bouquet of fragrant roses, I admire the effort he had put into making this evening special. The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting a gentle glow on our faces. “You truly know how to sweep a girl off her feet, Jonathan.” I praised him, a smile playing on my lips.