Clean Historical Romance Novels & Stories

and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, arrogant, and ruthless businessman. Never in my dreams, I thought you can be a ‘hopeless romantic’ too.” "See, when it comes to romance, I believe in keeping it simple. For a second, did you call me ‘hopeless romantic’ by any chance?", his words held a little annoyance. Very little that to be noted.

Beyond my wildest dreams, that was the best. She gently presses her lips against his jawline as she nestles against his neck. In the midst of their passionate kissing, Jannis has a brief release from the shame and remorse that often accompanies their clandestine romance. "But we should probably clean up before I have to get some sleep; I still have 3 more days until this conference is over." Jannis reluctantly pulls herself away from Jake's hug, getting out of bed with a sluggish stretch. She stomps nudely towards the restroom, stopping at the entrance to steal a playful glimpse in his direction.

“Explain what? that you were kissing her because you no longer love me?or because I don’t come from a high-class family.” “You know that’s not true, Raina, you know I love you for who you are.” Raina wiped her tears with the back of her palm. “I thought you did but it turned out I was wrong.” She took a look at Annabel who was smirking at her “You are a disgrace to our fellow women. What mother in her right senses will abandon her child after birth? For heaven’s sake, you even sold your daughter in exchange for a fortune. Seven years later, you walk back into your ex’s life when you are aware that he is married. Words can’t describe how cruel you are. You both don’t deserve Alessandra, she’s

How I've missed his touch and kisses; and how perfectly he rode me to heaven. Why did things have to change between us? I'll never forgive that Bethel for it. And I'll never stop fighting till he's mine again. "Ryan please" I said in an appealing tone and he touched my hand on his cheek. "Like I said,Karen. I don't hate you. Stop being so naughty" he said with a crack and I was forced to chuckle. "Thank you" I said and hugged him but he didn't let it last as he disentangled from it almost immediately.

If the leading lady left, how could the story continue? Paige glanced at Luna. Luna was being naughty, but Paige really liked it. "Shelly, what are you saying? Why can't I understand? What do you mean by destroying Pierre's home? You and Pierre being together isn't destroying his home; you're integrating into it," Luna said. Paige raised an eyebrow, feeling a bit puzzled. Why did Luna's words sound so familiar? Oh, she remembered. It was from a drama she had watched years ago. The male lead was already married but fell in love with another woman. He brought her home, and the other woman said to the wife, "I'm not here to ruin this home; I'm here to become a part of it."

Two years later, an unfamiliar account sent me a follow request on Instagram. Given the nature of my work, I was accustomed to accepting requests from strangers. I sent a polite greeting, but the person never replied. Their profile picture was a lazy cat, giving no hint about their identity. Just as I was about to check out their profile, I received a file in my messages. I tapped on it. The title read, "Till Death Do Us Apart: The Romantic Wedding of Christopher Barrett and Yvette Chandler." The cover photo showed Yvette beaming alongside an unfamiliar man.

"Don't clean up. I want you walking out of here dripping." Ava straightened on shaky legs, skirt falling back into place—creased, obvious. She turned, kissing him slow and filthy. "This isn't over," she breathed. Ethan smiled—dark, satisfied. "Not even close." The city lights glittered outside, indifferent to the mess they'd made on her desk.

” He asked but she kept quiet ” What’s the genre of the novel you’re reading?? ” He asked ” Michael don’t you think you should continue reading?? ” Lisa asked and faced him Michael smiled with the way her small lips parted while talking and suddenly got mad when he remember Rowan actually kissed her ,,,,what the hell?? ” Michael?? ” Lisa called making him come back to reality ” What’s the genre ” He asked ” I just said it’s romance,,but you were lost in thought, what are you thinking?? ” she asked

They were at the court playing Tennis, so I decided to work then. I had finished cleaning Jack’s room and I was cleaning Nate’s room, I was almost done when his door knob turned to get unlocked. He entered the room while I had bent down to pick something up. He looked surprised being welcomed by a pair of curved bubbly butt pointing at his direction. “Who the hell are you supposed to be?” he asked. I turned immediately I heard his voice. I was shocked, I didn’t think they would be back before I finished cleaning “I am Elena, the new maid” I said as I bowed my head to him. When I raised my head, I saw his eyes looking at my cleavages. I adjusted my stance.

"We will go now." "Now?" asked Aaric in bewilderment. He was still trying to collect all his memories as well as his consciousness which felt like both things were leaving his body. His head hurts a lot. Maybe this was what happened when an eight year old was drunk. "Where to?" Claire rolled her eyes dramatically and kicked Aaric's body again to bring him to his senses. "It is noon, it is time for us to go see your lover." Claire was a little annoyed that she had to spend several hours listening to Aaric's ramblings about his vampire lover named Mila and their heroic story when they ran away from the vampire king until they were caught by humans.