Novel & Cerita Clean Regency Romances

Of course a big fight was going to ensue with Sampson and Odessa winning and living happily ever after. The Werewolf Kings Mistress- So this story is still really new and only has like 4-5 chapters out. Right now Regan is meeting with his mate Dominique in secret and she still has no idea that werewolves exist. At work she starts to get closer to her coworker, Cyrus, who also happens to be the leader of the rebellion plaguing Regan. Eventually the queen and Regans wife, Claire, was going to find out that Regan was still seeing the human. Not letting anything slip she was going to have her killed so her position wouldn't be at risk. Cause afterall, if Regan changed her into a wolf then she wo

Anthony called out to me and I turned around. “Yes?” I answered. “Please come back with a positive response. I need to save my family's bloodline.” I said nothing and left the office. Once I shut the door, I placed my hand on my thumping chest and closed my eyes. Π•Π As soon as I got home, I dumped my bag and went straight to the living room where Regina was watching TV. She turned her head to look at me as I sat beside her. “How was work?” “Started work as a single woman and it seems as if I'll be ending it as a married one.”

And even if we managed to rebuild from scratch, any stain on our records would be nearly impossible to clean. “So, what’s it going to be?” he asked, his voice cutting through my spiralling thoughts like a knife. “Are you going to be my loving wife for the weekend, in a beautiful estate filled with happiness and laughter?” He leaned back, his tone dripping with mockery. “Then, once it’s over, you go back to Vegas, and we pretend it never happened. Everyone gets to return to their normal lives. Or…” His smirk sharpened into something crueler. “You don’t and we let the legal issues play out.”

Lucy pressed, her tone gentle but persistent. Genevieve sighed, leaning back in her chair. "You, of all people, should understand how I feel about office romance. It ruined me once, and I won’t let it happen again. I can’t afford to lose myself in another messy relationship, especially not with someone I work with every day." Lucy nodded, though her expression was still troubled. "I get it, Gennie. But Jamie isn’t like the others. He genuinely cares about you." Genevieve shook her head. "It doesn’t matter. I’ve made my decision, and I need you to respect that. Now, what time is the meeting?"

she said. She was always like this. She would slap me now, but talked to me calmly the next second as if none of our arguments had ever taken place. That was partly because I always gave in. Our relationship was so fragile that I constantly feared it would shatter completely if I wasn't careful. Hence, I kept backing down, pretending not to care. Evidently, trying to force a fresh start without resolving the issues clearly never worked. After drying her hair, Kameron walked to the bed and leaned down to kiss me.

Instead, I took out my phone and tried to call Aurora. Still unreachable. She was still shutting me out. Maybe even her mother's painting wasn't enough. I'd have to try harder. "Damian, come home with me first. I have a surprise for you." Clara clung to my sleeve, her eyes full of hope. I quietly gave Marcus some instructions, then nodded nonchalantly. "Alright." Half an hour later, Clara led me to a garden-themed restaurant, decorated impeccably. Rose petals lined the walkway, candlelight flickered, and soft music played. The air was filled with the scent of mountain laurels. Everything was steeped in the scent of romance. Pack dignitaries and reporters were all present.

Alessa chuckled and Brook clenched his fist. “I would love to see him try though,” Thane added as he stared at Brook. Brook huffed and stormed out of the living room. “Well, that went well.” Alessa sighed and chuckled. “Mummy, why are you so happy?” Aria asked shd Alessa giggled dramatically. “Because, it's the beginning of the Billionaire’s Regret.”

“It also doesn’t make me feel any better. You shouldn't have done that. You shouldn't have also kissed me after. That was a shitty thing to do.” “I know, I know. I regretted everything after. I haven’t even been with any other woman apart from you since then.” “I don’t know what you want me to say, Adrian. Your explanation doesn't change the way I feel.” She tried to smooth the bed. “I know.” I nodded. “I'll get out of your hair for now.” I turned around and left the room. I went to my room to freshen up. I felt exhausted. I didn't sleep during the flight. I was too busy trying to get my business in order. I hadn’t gotten any sleep in more than 24 hours.

“I haven’t even met him.” “Exactly!” she shouted. “That’s worse! Falling for someone you’ve never seen is peak disaster energy.” “I’m not falling for anyone.” “Good.” She pointed at me again. “Because emotional damage is expensive. And I know you. You fall for men with mystery, danger, and cheekbones sharp enough to stab you.” “I do not!” “You SO do.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “And this man sounds like he invented cheekbones.” I let out a breath and slung my bag over my shoulder. “I’ll be okay. I promise.”

I threw the phone at the wall in a fit of rage. Even if I tried to to deny it, it was clear that he still had something for her. I was the only fool who haboured a useless hope to finally gain my husband's love. Everything was just a lie and I refused to see it. I cried into the pillow until it was soaked in tears. My hopes and dreams were shattered and my future was uncertain. With Anna’s return, what would happen to our marriage. Would Murcus leave me for her? All those questions tortured me to sleep.