Cabin Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Now, watching the crystal chandeliers catch the afternoon light, I'm less sure it wasn't some kind of mistake. Our cabin is on the eighth deck, starboard side, with a balcony that overlooks the endless blue. I drop my suitcase on the king bed and immediately step outside, gripping the railing. The port city shrinks below us, filled with terracotta roofs and winding streets, and I breathe in diesel and sunscreen and something floral I can't identify. "Drinks?" Cassian appears behind me, his chin settling on my shoulder. His stubble scratches through my thin cardigan. "Drinks," I agree.

The cabin was a nice getaway with a perfect view of the lake—just perfect for a couple to have some quiet time. The interior cabin was tastefully done with dim lights and elegant furniture. Nathan had ordered a personal dinner service that included haute cuisine and several fine wines to sample. There was a table for two, laid out, reeking of tete-a-tete romance. Over dinner, Nathan and Rose could reflect on the day's experiences and their journey together. The evening was full of laughter, affection, and heart-felt conversation that seemed to bind them closer together. With candlelight, this ambiance elicited feelings of deep, abiding connection and love.

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

I look to the small cabin “So the cabin is?” “It’s all ours baby, you wanna see it?” I nod “Hell yes” I kiss him again as he squeezes my butt and he carries me towards the small cabin, the front facing towards the water was all tinted glass for privacy, it opened up completely into a small living area with a kitchen and a dining table. There was a small log burner in the corner. It was small yet peaceful and romantic. “I love it” I grin, he growls nipping my lips with his teeth, his hands squeeze my ass as he drops me on the sofa climbing in between my legs. His hips bucking against my pelvis as his tongue meets mine.

But I just ignore it as nothing happened once I caught them backstabbing me. "Hey, little sister what are you doing there?" Eion said I looked at my side to look at my cousin but they went gone. "Where are they?" I asked walking towards him. "they already in their room, Where do you want to room? I will accompany you" he said "3rd Floor," I said. I want to room on the 3rd Floor because I can see the sunset on my balcony and I can also star gazing at night. It comforts me when I'm seeing a nice view because it calms me.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

she replied ecstatically, looking at me. "Uh..when I get married to Ryan, will I have to be living with him in the...Winthrop mansion?" I asked, feeling nervous to know the reply. "Well, of course! What else do you expect from married couples? You guys will have your own room to yourself. He might even decide to take you to one of his mansions so you could live alone". I bent my head and felt my stomach rumbling. I didn't want to think about it - staying in the same room with someone like Ryan. What's it gonna be like?

The whole house was boring and the atmosphere was gloomy, I decided to go into the study, when I was in there with Damon I could recall seeing romance novels on the bookshelf. I am a true lover of romantic novels, they get your spirit high with the sexiness of the male lead and gracefulness of the female but one thing that lacks in all romantic plot is that all are the same, there hasn't been anything new but who cares...... While I checked the bookshelf I notice a couple of erotic novels in there, you should know that I am very happy.

This is your author CastielLj, and I’d like to introduce my stories before FFMH if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. If you are already a follower of mine, thank you so much! We’ve come a long way since Devin, eh ;) Here are my books on GN. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin off but it can be read as standalone]

I look to the small cabin “So the cabin is?” “It’s all ours baby, you wanna see it?” I nod “Hell yes” I kiss him again as he squeezes my butt and he carries me towards the small cabin, the front facing towards the water was all tinted glass for privacy, it opened up completely into a small living area with a kitchen and a dining table. There was a small log burner in the corner. It was small yet peaceful and romantic. “I love it” I grin, he growls nipping my lips with his teeth, his hands squeeze my ass as he drops me on the sofa climbing in between my legs. His hips bucking against my pelvis as his tongue meets mine.