Romans & histoires Mistaken Identity Romance Novels

The Blonde That Got Away ( Luke & Shanelle Bernucci ) | GoodNovel 4. To Blackmail Flynn Ascott ( Tyler's twin's story - Flynn & Kelsey ) | GoodNovel 5. True Love and Other Disasters ( Tae-Woo & YoonA ) | GoodNovel 6. Kiss Me First ( AU | Castile & Autumn ) 7. Irresistible Duology: Irresistible Temptation ( Autumn & Phraser ) Romance / Mature : 1. Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits / Dark Pretenses ( Clara Summers & Dean ) | GoodNovel

Matteo’s voice cuts through the tension, grounding everything back into place. “They’re waiting for you, ma’am.” Fiorella. There it is….my identity, my control, my reality. I don’t spare the stranger another second longer than necessary. “Are you going to stand there like an idiot, or are you going to apologize?” I say, my tone flat. He hesitates, then…. “I’m sorry.” My lips press together slightly. “I mistook you for someone else.” Of course you did. “Clearly.” I let a faint scoff slip out. “Next time, keep your hands to yourself.”

The chiselled cheekbone and her perfect chin. I shook my head and straightened my clothes with my hands; this wasn't Debra anymore. This was Diamond, and from what I remember, Debra wasn't in love with Nicholas; that's what she told me, and Nicholas wasn't in love with Debra, so I can make him fall for me. Diamond. “But how?” I closed my eyes and opened them, then inhaled sharply. An idea suddenly hit me. I picked up my phone from the bed, opened Safari, and typed as quickly as I could, “How to get a man to fall in love with you, the real you.”

★★★★★ By Saturday night I had half a chapter and a problem. The problem was Celeste's love interest whom I'd introduced in book one as dark haired and sharp featured which a very specific appearance I'd had for three novels running. Somehow between Tuesday and Saturday he had become blond. I sat back and read over what I'd written. I realized that I’d unconsciously written the male lead as Nick. Feeling frustrated, I texted Kayla. 'I accidentally based my book's love interest on my neighbor." She replied in four seconds: “ANNIE. YOU NEED TO FUCK HIM!"

A gnawing worm of doubt. He saw it. A spark of triumph lit his eyes. “Room 44. The Ivory Suite. Go see for yourself. Then tell me I’m lying.” I shouldn’t have. I knew it was a trap. But the doubt, fed by years of betrayal, was a poison of its own. I moved, following him through a side corridor toward the private elevator banks. The journey felt endless, my heart a trapped bird against my ribs. What if it’s true? What then?

Marcus wasted no time, spreading out several mock-up book covers. "The publisher loves the passion angle," Marcus explained, pointing to a new design that featured a stylized, romantic image of a couple, a dark-haired man and a blonde woman kissing in the rain. "The new press release frames the book as being inspired by your whirlwind romance. They want to rush the release, capitalizing on the engagement buzz. It's brilliant, Sam." I forced a genuine smile, feeling the weight of the new lie settling on my professional success. "It's certainly fast. I like the cover."

Eyes that will probably hunt her for the rest of her life after this case. Was it worth the risk, pursuing this friendship? Could she even call it a friendship when the two of them were obviously trying to get into each other's pants again? Having a romantic relationship as an agent is, admittedly, difficult. She had seen romantic relationships fail and gone through a couple of rough ones herself. That was why she had decided on not pursuing one and occasionally getting laid with a stranger. But this stranger had a name and a penchant for twisting her panties in a bunch. Charlie's phone vibrated on the table. With an apologetic look at Maddox, she read the message from Jake.

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

Dozens of no⁠tificat⁠ions, messages⁠, missed calls. And one headline that made my stomach‌ drop. “‍The Billionaire’s Bride: Love, Lies, and Leverag⁠e?⁠” T‌he article‌ had my n⁠ame in bol‍d letters. It‍ c⁠alled me a myster⁠y‍ wo‌man with no social backgr‌ound, a po‌ssible p‌aw‌n in a strateg‍ic‍ marriage, and worst o‌f all — it ques‌tioned if I h⁠ad “married into luxu‍ry” fo‌r money.

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.