Heartbreak Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"Whatever happened to love each other first then... then doing the deed after. Is everyone after physical contact only these days? What about getting to know each other first? Chivalry? Romantic date?" I sighed and stopped spinning, facing my laptop and visiting a bookstore's site to see what books sell. Ah, of course, my book wouldn't be in the top 10, and I didn't hope so; what's staring back at me is the top 10 best-selling books for the week, where five of ten are Erotic Romance books. "And I thought my company wouldn't be like other companies who are after profit; I was wrong. Then again, business is business."

“This isn’t a romance novel, Lila. It’s my life. And I don’t want sparks with him. I want him to leave me alone.” But deep down, a small, traitorous part of her wasn’t so sure. Meanwhile, Damien stared out at the skyline from his office, a glass of scotch in hand though the sun was barely past noon. Grace Monroe was dangerous not because she could ruin him, but because she could distract him. And Damien Blackwood didn’t allow distractions. Yet for the first time in years, he didn’t feel like a man in control. He felt like a man on the edge of something he couldn’t quite name.

SCARLET After the numerous heartaches in the past, I’d learned to divide the men I was attracted to into two categories. The first category could be described as ‘the dangerous ones.’ They were men that would leave you when they were done. Jax landed into that category. Then, there were ‘the safe ones.’ They were the type of men who wouldn’t expect anything from you and the kind that you wouldn’t get too attached to. However, I didn’t want to put Luke in either of those categories. He was my stepbrother—he was supposed to be out of the picture. He was precisely the man I should avoid.

Chapter 1: My name is Sabita. My name is Sabita. Thirty-two years of age, five feet five inches tall, fair-skinned, and a professor of Mathematics at a reputed college. On paper, it might sound like I have everything a woman could wish for — a decent career, a stable income, and a respectable marriage of five years. But what no one ever tells you is how quiet heartbreak can be. How it doesn't always come with loud arguments or broken dishes. Sometimes, it creeps in silently… like a crack in a glass vase — invisible at first, but deepening with time until it shatters completely.

“You don’t remember, do you? Last night we finally merged. Our twin flames ignited. Our souls fused when I filled you.” She blinked rapidly, trying to pull away, but I held her firm. The mirrors multiplied us in endless pairs locked together. “Damien, stop. We were drunk. That was… we can’t—” I cut her off with a deep kiss, my tongue invading her mouth while my free hand slid down to cup her breast, pinching the nipple hard. “Can’t? Serena, feel it. Look around.” I forced her head to turn, making her stare at the reflections. Dozens of Damens dominated dozens of Serenas. “Our bond is supernatural. Without my cock claiming this pussy every single day, your soul will fracture. You’ll wither in

Second chance, Enemies to lovers, Revenge, Dark Romance, Self-discovery, Baby wingman, runaway, Billionaire, Manipulative/psychopath, Underworld, forbidden love, Redemption, and a lot more. This is a story of two people who are brought together by fate, and who must fight to find their way back to each other. Follow Bree and Spencer’s journey through heartbreak and betrayal, love and redemption, Self-discovery and revenge. Along the way, get ready to cry, laugh, and fall in love with the relatable characters all over again. If you're looking for a powerful, unforgettable, and of course steamy read, then this book is for you. If you’ve stayed to read till this end, please do not leave. I hope

“I thought you were about to tell me something sweet.“ I rolled my eyes. “Sweet like?“ He asked slowly, titling my chin to face him fully as his lips hover over mine. I bit my lower lips out of instinct, damn Shane is so romantic and gorgeous at the same time I smilled faintly, trying to close the little gab between our lips. “Ah!—No.“ he whispered placing his index finger on my lips. “we gotta treat those wounds first.“ he added. He's going to be the end of me. I love how much he's obligated to my safety…he's my safe space for sure but also annoying. Atleast he was right about onething.I was the match, Clarissa had lit the flame… but now? Now the wildfire had started. And I don't mind at al

Her heart was hard as stone, and it could never warm up. He had pampered her and loved her, letting her lord over him and behave wildly, but in her heart, he could never compare to Sean Young. His heart ached every time he thought about this. Their several years of relationship as husband and wife could not stand up to just a few words from Sean. Michael smiled bitterly. Was he too stupid and naive, or was Christina too cold and heartless? He lowered his head and stared at the newspaper on the table with a sullen face. Then, he suddenly grabbed the newspaper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

The tightness in my chest was indescribable. Of all times, why did someone like him show up when my heart had been shattered? I couldn't give him any promises. The last nine years had worn down my ability to love someone. Would I step into another relationship just to be let down again? Promises were only meaningful when there was love. I couldn't give empty promises like Tyler. Fortunately, nothing had happened between Matthias and I yet. All we shared was that kiss on the night that I was drunk.

Hell, could we even sustain this marriage? There were no sure answers, obviously. What I was sure of was that things could never be the same again. “Fuck,” I cursed. She had assured me they were only close now because they had been apart for many years. She told me there was nothing going on, that I was mistaken about the supposed feelings Bryce had for her. She told me not to worry. Was she lying then? I was devastated and my thoughts weren’t helping. I had to get away and find a way to forget everything even if it was only for a while.