Novel & Cerita New York Times Best Seller List Romance

"That's a good library, isn't it, I want to try it there but boys are so stagey, like girls, they prefer it in bed! By the way, what did you two do in there?" "Yes, we did a lot! We just read books and he talked about the war then and also about science. I want to curse at him, what did he think of me as his student?!" "I thought it was a date, why does it seem he wants to be your teacher." "It's a date, he said it's a library date. When I see that man I'm going to feed him the books he's read! You know I want to leave the house because that's what mommy and daddy do!" I said irritably.

She smiled as she was excited walking just to see her boyfriend. But a moment, Loki was startled and her belongings fell on the ground. Loki quickly slapped the woman and said "Why are you flirting him? ". "Flirting him? What do you mean?" I've had him for a long time since 3yrs " confidently said by a woman. "3yrs?!" "Is that true, Jen?" Loki asked with a hoarse voice. Nao’s heard their arguments and quarrel at the department store. But he didn’t mind to get there because he didn’t want to get in trouble with her relationship issues.

“What do you think? Food, great company, and a little dancing if you feel up to it.” “The horizontal mambo?” She gave him a cheeky grin and loved the sound of his laugh. He was breathtakingly gorgeous, but his personality only made him more attractive. He had every reason to be a jerk, as most men in his position were, and yet he held himself to a higher standard most days. He was giving, and had been so good to her through her situation with her family over the last few months. “I’m always down for making love to the most beautiful woman in New York.” He tugged his hand from hers and parked the car. “You ready for a day of relaxation?”

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

The soft click of Sienna's heels echoed through the marble lobby of Cole Enterprises as she stepped out of Damien's sleek black car. The reporters positioned outside fell silent. Cameras flashed instantly, their flashes capturing every moment of this budding fake romance that was already causing quite a stir. Sienna had dressed the part perfectly. A scarlet dress clung to her curves, endorsed by her smokey eye makeup and rich crimson lips. She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago.

They sat together, talking about old times, playfully jabbing at one another just like they did before it got so complicated. Jade lolled back in her chair, tips of her fingers tapping off the side of the coffee table. "So," she said, the sparkle of mischief considerably more apparent in her eyes. "Speaking of complicated things, does anybody else have a love life these days?" Jayla raised an eyebrow and gave her a pointed look. "You're the one who just got back from a date. Shouldn't you be answering that question? Jade giggled; a light flush washed up her cheeks. "Alright, alright, I admit it: Brock's been kinda great. He's sweet and attentive, and I don't know, it just feels like we're on

"Everything, Quinn. Absolutely everything." Lachlan led me onto the yacht, the luxurious interior bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun, I couldn't shake off a feeling of both excitement and trepidation. The air was filled with the scent of saltwater and the distant hum of the yacht's engine, a soft vibration that seemed to pulse through my center. I'd come to grips with my isolation on the island, but now as I watched land disappear, my heart fluttered like a hummingbird. Still, I smiled as Lachlan guided me to the upper deck, where a sumptuous meal was laid out, the table adorned with candles and fresh flowers. The soft, melodic notes of a classical piece played gently in the backgrou

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

He suggested, "Let's go find a good book with a budget of ten dollars. Then, later on, we can read the book to each other." "Ha? Ten dollars? I can get you a good drawing book," Anna teased. Ryan laughed. He proposed, "That's what makes it fun! Let's go!" It took an hour for Anna to find something she would probably read that was within the budget. Based on the book's summary, it was a romance novel. Ryan and Anna met at the counter. It seemed to Anna that he had also bought a love story. She didn't see the title, but she noticed the cover. Inwardly, Anna chuckled. She couldn't imagine Ryan reading her a romance book!

Was it from a novel Paige had read before? "What? Do you also think I'm right?" Chris asked with a smile. Paige refuted, "You should read fewer messy novels." Who would have thought that someone like Chris, a CEO, actually liked reading all sorts of romance novels? Did he ever imagine himself in those novels, fantasizing about being the male lead? Chris said, "I don't read any messy novels. I read the painstaking works of the authors." Paige was at a loss for words. Did she also not read the authors' painstaking works? Such double standards.