Fall Romantic Books Novels & Stories

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

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He started to help her unpack her books, glancing at the spines as they started to shelve them in a tiny bookshelf that wouldn’t hold even half of her collection. Jane Austen, Charlotte Brontë, Elizabeth Gaskell, John Keats, Shakespeare, Virginia Woolf, Charles Dickens—so many books, most of which had clearly been read over and over again. Some were falling apart, barely glued together. When he took out a copy of Frankenstein, the cover fell off entirely. “Oh, poor guy. This one has been through a lot.” Rose took the book from him, smiling. That smile burst something inside him. Something hot, something dangerous. Something that felt exactly like longing. He caught his breath and forced hims

Even so, the whole process feels like a battle, and I am already exhausted by the time I have the books in my hands. I still read romantic novels. There is something comforting about them, even if some of the stories hit a little too close to home. Some of the plots are eerily similar to my own life, while others are pure escapism—beautiful, heartwarming tales from start to finish. Sure, the characters face hardships and tribulations, but what always stands out to me is the love and trust between the couples. It is the kind of love that feels unshakable, the kind I used to dream about. Now, I am not so sure if that kind of love exists for me anymore.

My foot brushed his leg under the blanket and I left it there, toes tracing lightly along his calf. “Because right now, with you looking at me like this, I don’t feel like the heartbroken ex. I feel seen. And yeah, a little turned on if I’m being honest.” Dante’s jaw flexed but he didn’t pull back. Instead his hand came down on my ankle, thumb stroking slow circles on my skin. The touch sent sparks straight up to my aching cunt. “Careful with words like that, Riley. You’re beautiful, raw, and sitting here in my cabin after everything… it’s stirring up things I shouldn’t be thinking about my son’s girl.”

“I know it’s cruel to laugh, but every time I think about the day I caught him retching behind the little cabin she liked to screw him in I can’t help it. Imagine being so disgusted by having to screw someone that you vomited afterward?” “I don’t get it. If she was so vile, how could he even get it working enough to do something?” I asked. “Are you serious?” he asked incredulously. “Don’t make me feel like an idiot,” I snapped. He threw his hands into the air. “I’m sorry. I just thought that you knew more about coupling than you do.” “I’m eighteen and Kenton was my first - love,” I said. “I mean - I did things with a few boyfriends, but I never really did it. If you know what I mean.”

“I’m not friends with Minerva. She just keeps on thinking that we are because she was entitled as SADI’s Princess or whatever.” “Whoa… tsk, tsk.” I looked at her ridiculously. What’s with her reaction? “If you keep being that cold and insensitive, no one will fall in love with you. You will not get a girlfriend,” she mocked me. “Why? Is that all that matters to you? What do you even know about falling in love?” I questioned her before ignoring her. “Falling in love is one of the greatest things in this world. You might think negatively about that when you see a couple fighting. They are fighting because there is no more love revolving in their lives,” she explained.

The class started fine and not until when giggles were heard from ginger and joel sitting next to her making me loose concentration and after an hour the class finally came to an end and break was next so I decided to go apologize to joel but he was nowhere to be found and after enough search I made up my mind to go to the library. I was on my way to The library when i saw ginger resting her back on the wall while joel leaned on the wall sharing a passionate kiss "irritating" I thought and the idea of apologize went off my head as I walked past them to the library. I was searching for a particular book when my best friend gianna came to me. "look what I found" she said immediately she came t

~~~~THE END~~~~~ Thank you all so so much for completing this journey with me. I appreciate your comments, love, support; you all have been my backbone. I can't wait to share more amazing stories with you. Don't forget to check out my new forbidden romance book: MATED TO MY OBSESSIVE STEPBROTHER, under the pen name, VELVET DESIRES. This isn’t your typical love story—it is totally intense. Please drop your comments on the book. Who was your favorite character(s)? Which part did you like the most? Which was most emotional for you? I can't wait to read it all🥰

But I didn't get a chance to call it out when she continued . “I stumbled upon this book the other day. By mistake, obviously. I thought it was a theological study on ‘Fellowship,’ but it was actually this incredibly sappy romance story about two childhood best friends who fall in love after they made a promise to marry each other if they were still single by thirty.” She let out what sounded like a nervous, high-pitched giggle. “They were very scandalous scenes in the book, Leon,” Rose murmured in a low voice. “Their…sexual escapades were so vividly described I couldn't stop blushing, but I couldn't stop reading either.” She laughed again.