Cowboy Romance Novels & Stories

His eyes flashed darkly for a moment. He then lifted his head again. His face was full of tenderness as he softly said, "Ana, there's nothing more important in this world than you. You haven't answered me yet. Will you be my girlfriend?" One hand held red roses, the other an extravagant and sparkling pink diamond necklace, like a dual guarantee representing love and future. This was beyond anything that was written in romance novels. The young ladies in the coffee shop were excited, their faces flushed. Seeing this, they couldn't help but cheer in low voices, "Say yes, say yes!"

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“I mean we don’t know the first thing about each other but I felt something when we met last week. Working side by side, that feeling grew. I couldn’t stay away. I knew I didn’t need to check on Blade as he was in your capable care but I wanted to see if the feelings I had before for you, were still there.” Cowboy watched her carefully for a moment and then asked, “And were they? Still there, I mean?” She nodded slowly. “Still there and stronger than before.” Cowboy smiled and moved to cover her again. “Good, because I’m about to convince you that I feel the same damn way.” He ground his pelvis against her and felt his cock harden again. Then he raised his head to listen. Now, they could hea

Bonnie said. "No! I won't let this happen. I won't let that bitch take what's mine from me. This is the reason I got upset when I heard about the God damn marriage stuff! I must do everything to make sure they get separated" I rasped and turned to Bonnie. "You're on an assignment right? Haven't you gotten anything?" I asked and she folded her hands. "Well, I have. She did had a boyfriend, but was forced to break up with him when the marriage issue Came up. His name is Jackson" she replied and my eyes beamed.

Irina turned towards her, her grey eyes sparkling with mischief. "Huh?" "The rancher," she said with a roll of her eyes as though she couldn't believe Everest didn't know who she was talking about. "Oh." "Yeah. The sexy cowboy is single too." Vaughn shook his head at the woman. "Irina, he has a fucking kid."

****** As they approached the stable, Penelope noticed how the horses snorted and neighed as they got close to them. She remembered that wolves had a natural affinity towards horses and wondered if any rogue pack would attack them. However, they were reassured by Rusell that they had picked the best horses that could outrun any pack. Penelope chose a chestnut horse, it had a beautiful coat and was fast. Liam, on the other hand, chose a black stallion that was majestic and strong. They were given saddles and the necessary equipment. Liam checked the saddle and tightened the girth strap before mounting the horse. Penelope followed suit, and soon they were galloping out of the Packhouse.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

His eyes sparkled with a mix of tenderness and admiration. “I am grateful for you, Jonathan.” I confessed, my voice carrying my love and appreciation. Jonathan’s gaze never wavered from mine, his voice resonating with deep sincerity. “And I am grateful for you, my Angel. You’ve brought light and purpose into my immortal existence.“ Our words hung in the air, intertwining with the rustle of leaves and the gentle sway of the swing. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft glow across the landscape, Jonathan leaned in and captured my lips in a tender kiss. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, conveying our deepest emotions and the unbreakable bond we shared.

He thanked me and plopped next to me, his smiling eyes hypnotized by the blazing fire. “Where is your other half? Isn’t she coming?” I questioned him. “She can’t. Someone had to watch the baby and our parents had their reasons to refuse for tonight.” “Oh, that is sad. I really enjoyed her company. She is very sweet. And the little fella too. Tell them I said hi. Okay?” I told him sincerely. “Of course, I will. Thank you.” The cowboy showed me his pearly whites. “You did not spend much time with her to really get to know her, but she truly is a sweetheart. Some people are what they appear to be when you meet them for the first time.”

I wasn’t sure if anyone else noticed the charged atmosphere between them, but I did. “Hello viewers, I am Rachel Snow, the owner of Snowmall, and as you already know, I am taking part in this variety show with Leonardo—” I paused, trying to suppress the disgust that threatened to show on my face. “Lugard as my husband,” I finally said, and heaved a sigh of relief when I got through the sentence. After the introductions, we were handed documents to sign, formalizing our participation in the show. I couldn’t help but notice Leo sneaking glances at the lady from time to time. It was infuriating and distracting.