Best Romantic Suspense Novels & Stories

Maybe I’ll even keep all the DVDs he left at my house this year instead of turning them over on his birthday like usual. I turn back to the Morrow Hotel, petty and pleased, just in time to see Ryan walking up the path toward me. This time, when I grab the banister, it’s not nausea making my knees weak. The soft moonlight snarls in his warm, blond hair. His blue eyes shine like I imagine the ocean is going to when we finally make it to LA .Or maybe it’ll be New York City. Wherever we’re going. Because as pissed as I am at him right now, there’s no question of a “we.” Not when he wears one of the first suits I’ve ever seen him in, a rich navy blue that brings out his eyes and makes him look li

💎 SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🎩 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 31 Lewis felt his heart shattering to so many pieces. The look of hurt and betrayal in her eyes made his legs turn to jelly with his entire body disorganized "That bîtvh !'he suddenly roared as his eyes turned bloodshot red. His fist formed in a tight ball as he marched to Bexley

The question sounded like a whisper on this quiet night. "I wish I could kill you." It was the strongest curse book ever and no one should touch it carelessly. Liam was utterly betrayed when he found out that it was Anna who had stolen the book and given it to his human lover. Liam trusted Anna and let her get permission to enter a restricted area within the palace, because of the many people he believed could betray him, Anna was never on the list. However, reality said otherwise and Liam didn't know what to feel about this woman anymore.

I thought that seducing him would help me to grow closer to him and make him weak… So that I would be able to pounce on him and kill him in the perfect moment. My plan was ruined… And he’d already taken my soul with him in every intimate moment we’d shared. 2 SABRINA Days later The soft glow of candlelight danced across the room, casting long shadows on the walls. Viktor and I sat across from each other at the table, the air between us heavy with something unsaid. It wasn’t the usual tension that accompanied our conversations, the sharp, cold awareness that we were both dangerous, calculating beings. No, tonight felt different.

I settled at the unoccupied dining table, happy for a moment of peace to collect my thoughts. "Would you like a glass of wine?" the young lady manning the dining room asked. I'd like a whole bottle, but I'd settle for a glass. "Yes, thank you. Cabernet." "Yes, ma'am." As she disappeared into the kitchen, Suzanna and Bryce entered. The calm was gone, yet I didn’t turn to watch them enter. I was too terrified of what I'd see. "Alexandria, how was your mother?" Apprehensively, my head moved their direction, my gaze fluttering between Suzanna and her son. Was this another trap? Almost imperceptibly, Bryce shook his head, telling me to play the role. Perfect fiancée. That was what he’d demanded.

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

"H-However, the private plane crashed… and Ms. Rosanna and Mr. Mario's whereabouts are unknown." Luciano stiffened and subconsciously took a step back. Even the hairs on his body seemed to be trembling as he said, "Did you just say that the plane crashed?" At the same time, Sofia's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets in shock. "Hold on, who did you say was on a plane that crashed? Is it Luciano's secret girlfriend?" After glancing at Luciano, Stefano replied quietly, "Yes. Her name is Rosanna."

People whose girlfriends don’t have homicidal fathers currently enjoying the perks of being at large. I smile anyway. Because that’s what I do. A woman wanders toward the romance section, and I perk up instantly, slapping on my brightest grin like it’s a designer jacket. “Good morning!” I chirp. “Looking for something spicy, slow-burn, or emotionally devastating?” She blinks. “Uh—” “Dealer’s choice,” I add. “I support chaos.” Luca clears his throat. Loudly. The woman laughs nervously and scurries off.

Suzan screamed. Everyone was shocked by her words, including Arya. "What do you mean?" Arya asked calmly as if it wasn't her name that was being recked. "If not for you seducing Mr. Rivera, do you think he'd even look at you twice?!" Suzan continued rambling. The surrounding servants were stunned. They had their suspicions about Arya but seeing someone who claimed to know Arya before say accuse her of something like that and Arya herself not denying it, they felt like their thoughts were confirmed.

We were sworn enemies, different wolf breeds that loathed the other ever since the war, how then could we be mates? Alpha Liam, my mate? Impossible. Despite the lingering feeling of foreboding and danger, I felt like running into his arms. My body was acting completely opposite manner. His heavy scent continued to linger in the air as he appraoched. He suddenly took off and began to run towards me, his face filled with rage and unwavering disgust. I bent down immediately, wrapping my trembling hands around my legs, listlessly resigning to my sad fate. Perhaps this is how I had been destined to die.