New York Best Seller List Romance Novels & Stories

Asher was driving along the lower Manhattan street of Hudson in the Tribeca area, he was done with the day's work and was in the neighborhood to pick up Cassidy Myers from work, he knew a steamy bonk was in the cards tonight. Cassidy is Asher's secret lover, a tall, thirty-five-year-old divorcee with bottle-blonde hair and deep blue eyes. She runs a gallery in the Tribeca neighborhood, which she acquired from the large sum she got from her divorce from her ex-husband. Asher found Cassidy already waiting for him as he parked by the sidewalk of her gallery. "Thanks for coming to get me, lover boy," Cassidy said as she slipped into the car, giving Asher a peck on the side of his neck. "My place

I noticed that Kingston was not beside me. "I stood up and went to the washroom.I collected my toothbrush and brushed my teeth when I was done .I had a quick bath .I guess Kingston already went to work. I came out of the washroom with a towel wrapped around my body and bumped into Kingston who held me preventing me from falling.He was dressed for work.He looked like those sexy CEO in romance novels.He looked really great in his suit.Well Kingston is so handsome and is good at manipulating people like he did to me.

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

I gaped. He shrugged. "For the record, I have read forty eight laws of powers. And other non fiction books. I got tired, picked up a romance book while I was in Manhattan and it turned out pretty okay. Some of the characters are jerks, the women are bird brained, but at least they love each other." "That is so sweet and terrifying at the same time," I cooed, giving him a hug. I nuzzled my face deeper into his chest, loving his after shower smell.

Though both of them were young, still they couldn't match the energy level of the kids. "Sister Garaine, are you sleepy?" Alois asked, leaning his back against the chair. "Not yet." Garaine let out a sigh before taking out her tablet. "Lucia sent me many books. I've to go through them." During the entire time, Lucia managed to find some e-books regarding the etiquette of the billionaires. Before going home, she sent all the e-books to her best friend. "How about practising dance?" Alois asked, looking all excited. "You can read the books when you get home."

The bookstore had a new shipment of romance novels. I spent the morning unpacking boxes with Ethan, laughing at the ridiculous cover art. Shirtless men. Women in flowing dresses. Dramatic titles like The Rake's Redemption and Tempted by the Billionaire. "This is basically p**n," Ethan said, holding up a particularly scandalous cover. "Glorious, wonderful, life-affirming p**n," I corrected. He laughed. "You're something else, Lucy."

His hands traced every curve on her body, exploring every nook and cranny. Soft moans and whispered words of endearment filled the room, the only sound amidst the silence. Their desire for each other intensified with every touch, every caress. Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony as if they were made for each other. The room's soundproofing was impeccable, ensuring that only they knew what was happening within its confines. No one else could ever know. Vivian left the office with a radiant smile, her heart overflowing with love. She never imagined that the dream she once thought would result from her longing would become a reality.

The Return Adrian stared out of the tinted window of the private jet as the skyline of New York began to come into view. It had been a quiet flight back, almost too quiet. Nora was sitting across from him, her face angled toward the window, her lips pursed in concentration, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. She had been this way ever since they’d left Chicago, as if some invisible wall had gone up between them. He couldn’t blame her. What had happened between them during the trip had changed things. The chemistry that simmered underneath their professional exchanges had boiled over at times, and both of them had been left with more questions than answers.

Harry stared at Emily through the rearview mirror. “To LL.” LL was an acronym for the Lux and Luxurious, the biggest shopping center in the capital. “Sure, miss.” Harry pushed a button to raise a partition between them so he couldn’t hear Emily and Pauline’s conversation anymore. It was a habit, as he respected Emily’s privacy so much. “So, what will you buy?” Pauline asked. “Will you buy a set of sexy lingerie to tease him?” Emily blushed and giggled to hear that. She covered her heated cheeks with her palms. “I don’t know. I may want to buy something for him first. What’s the best gift for a fiance and soon to be a husband?”