Las Vegas Romance 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

I stared at him, my heart hammering so hard I was sure he could hear it over the cabin's gentle hum. "You want to get married in Vegas? Tonight?" "I want to marry you everywhere, every day, in every way possible. But yeah, I want to start in Vegas. Tonight. Before anything else can go wrong, before anyone else can interfere, before we lose our nerve." The observation wheel reached its peak, the city spread out beneath us like a promise. In the distance, I could see the lights of the wedding chapels, the neon hearts and plastic flowers and Elvis impersonators that made Vegas famous for love stories that started with bad decisions and ended with happy endings.

Vegas looked at me, “It doesn't matter, you will remember everything when the time is right.” Vegas parked his car in a place I assumed to be his house and we entered inside. “I just wanted you to be free, it looked like you had been locked up,” Vegas turned on the TV and put on kdrama. “Thanks,” it suddenly crossed my mind so I asked, “How was I your lover?” Vegas smiled, “That's not the question I was expecting, I was expecting something Like, please can I have your phone? Please can you put it on the news channel? But you are asking me about what I said?”

[Skye Canyon, Las Vegas] Nicholas Russell To me, love is hopeless. It’s like waiting for a thousand dead roses to bloom again with slim chances. Almost the same as the thought that no matter what you do, or how long you invest in it, the rose remains dead. Therefore, love is full of lies, deceit, and cheating. Ever since my divorce, that feeling is a no-go area for me. Otherwise, why will I be in bed with three women I felt nothing for?

Luciano murmured, his voice rough with frustration. "It's always like this," Rosa said, biting her lip as she pulled her hand back, trying not to smile at his dramatic complaint. "Come on, baby. We need to be quick before our little devil wakes up again," Luciano whispered, nipping lightly at her ear. Rosa sucked in a breath. “You are unbelievable." "I am yours, amore mio," he husked. Her cheeks flushed at the reminder. It still amazed her how, with each passing day, he seemed to grow more and more romantic.

I lifted my hands to his chest, pressed against the warmth of him, and whispered, “I love you, Ethan. I’ve always—” He quieted me with his lips. A slow, sensual kiss that was full of morning, full of sunlight, full of home. The way he kissed me now wasn’t rushed or needy. It was almost...sacred. The kind of kiss that seeps into your very soul and stays there. I wrapped my arms around him, pressing against him as if I could never get close enough. “I’ve been dreaming of this,” he whispered between kisses. “Of you in my arms like this. No walls. No fear. Just us.”

I replied truthfully. “Why?” He asked and I inhaled sharply. “Because he slept with my cousin the night before our wedding. He wanted to explain himself but I called off the wedding and came to Rome so he couldn't find me.” I answered that question truthfully as well. He cupped the back of my neck and arched my neck, pulling my head backward. “His loss… that bastard doesn't know what he has lost.” For some reason, his comment made me feel stunning. After Hugo cheated on me, I felt like I was not good enough, not beautiful enough. That's why my man had to sleep with my cousin on our wedding night.

I forgot that choosing each other is a very bad decision to make for the both of us. After that hot, passionate, and unstoppable night with the man I truly love, I woke up only to find out that he will leave. He is bound to forget me, he is destined to met and turn his back from me, from the road where his future was not secure. Arthur has a flight for that morning. I saw his passport and his beautiful expensive name was written there. I am happy for him. I ham happy that he has future. I am happy yet the pain will forever stay inside of me.

Laura squealed happily, after taking it into a long consideration, they've decided to visit Britaris, Laura has never been there before and would be honored to visit where all these persky vampire males grew up. "I have to get back to work, I'll pick you after work.." Rowan stated pecking her lips, releasing himself from her hold. "Alright, see ya.. I'll be in my office.." Laura pouts walking away, he always uses work as an excuse and never has time for her, she just hopes their trip to Britaris will be a success, so she can have Rowan to herself for a whole month, it's high time, they start behaving like real couples.

She let go of my hand, unfolded the paper and ran her eyes over it… her mouth turning down. "What is this?" Sara finally asked, her eyes boring into mine. "It's a vacation to Las Vegas, Nevada," I answered cautiously, feeling unsure of her reaction. Had I misstepped, again? Sara nodded and ran her eyes over the paper again. "It looks amazing Jaxon; wine tasting, gondola rides, a helicopter tour." I nodded, feeling less nervous. "I wanted to make it romantic and I know you've never done most of that stuff. I figured we could make some new memories–recapture that magic from our honeymoon."