Fantasy Romance Writers Novels & Stories

Every flash of light was a slap in the face to the girl who had been riding him in a boat house forty-eight hours ago. "So, Emma," Sophie said, her eyes suddenly fixing on mine. They weren't blue; they were the color of a shallow sea over white sand—beautiful, but impossible to see the bottom of. "Hannah tells me you’re a writer. Fiction, isn't it? Something about... romances?" The way she said "romances" made it sound like I was writing dirty limericks on bathroom walls. "Yes," I said, my voice remarkably steady despite the internal earthquake. "I write genre fiction. It’s a lot of work, but I enjoy the world-building."

Every lecture, every quiet night in her dorm, her mind replayed the scene, the way he'd pinned her, the sting of his spank, the feel of his cock slamming into her. She'd touch herself to the memory, fingers circling her clit as she imagined his hands on her, his cum filling her again. It was the best sex of her life, intense and forbidden and she couldn't shake it. She never talked to him about it, never texted or called, but she wanted to beg for more. The entire semester dragged on, her fantasies growing steamier, more detailed, until she was counting down the days to summer vacation. She needed to get back to work with Jason, to feel that spark ignite again.

For those who are looking for a dark romance about a very morally grey alpha with black cat vibes where the MMC makes the FMC earn her freedom, read Buttons and Lace now. And for my romantasy readers, I also write dark fantasy romance under Penelope Barsetti. My newest release is The Death King, a necromancer intent on revenge...and will unalive anyone who touches his woman.

Jeff smiled, “You live off writing. And I believe writing is your passion, your hobby. " Deen laughed, “Writing is my hobby. I've been writing for a long time. If you want to know, inside my mind is full of fantasies of various characters and stories. " "Romantic story?" "Yes." Jeff laughed, "No wonder you've been having so much trouble writing lately." His eyes softened, "Because of your problem with Cliff?" "Yes. My publishers and editors have been chasing me since I've been out of place lately. I lost the desire and ability to write romantic stories. When all my writing was finished, they said there was no spirit in my writing, unlike the old days. "

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

FICTION COME TRUE BOOK 2 Intro; Alessia Bellandi is a best seller dark romance author who has built her success writing about men who consume women whole. She writes about obsessive, dominant alpha males who are not just dangerous but attentive. Our reclusive writer lives a quiet life and she’s a socially awkward girl who lives in a quiet apartment that smells faintly of paper, ink, and the vanilla candles she forgets to blow out properly when writing. She writes about book men like a woman full and wild with experience which is quite the opposite of this dear author for she has never actually experienced life quite yet!

I was an all-around writer but I loved romance more, even though I had been trying so hard to stay away from the romance genres ever since the incident between Amar and me. The single disadvantage that being a writer had caused me was the fact that I used to believe in forevermore and happy endings. That was why I was expecting, patiently waiting, and anticipating Amar's return for 10 years, but he never came back and my thoughts about happy endings changed. Most people's stories don't end up happily and I was one of those people.

Maybe some of you readers already know me if you are also on Wattpad and Dreame but not leaving things on probablity, here's a small introduction of me. So I am Red (already mentioned) and I had been a writer for almost five years now on various platforms. I am an incurable romantic and live in my own fantasy world of K-dramas and books which is not very feasible in reality. So, I turn my imaginations and dreams maybe into my books that are gratefully loved by readers so far. I am basically a romance writer but I like to experiment as well so I hope in the upcoming days and years that I spend with my Goodnovel family here, we would get to share many interesting stories together!

“I want a new one on the spot.” I furrowed my brows. “What do you want me to write?” He’s challenging me, so fine… let’s take the challenge! “What’s your genre?” he asked, now sitting on the leather chair opposite mine. “Contemporary romance, fantasy romance,” I answered, Joaquin giving me a single nod. “Alright. Then write something romantic,” he replied, giving more details. “A domineering man, softening to a sweet woman. Go.” I held the pen on my hand as I stared on the blank paper. I felt cold sweat on my back as I grew conscious of the fact that Joaquin, the famous author, watching me as he got a bottle of whiskey from the mini fridge beside his table.