Novel & Cerita New York Times Best Seller Romance

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.

Not confused, but curious. I flutter my lashes, flirtatiously, and say, “Ask me anything.” His brow raises. “Such as?” “What’s my favorite movie?” Granted, I know this is a dangerous game, when we’re not supposed to be “romantic.” But we are getting to know each other beyond business, so… What the hell, right? He doesn’t seem to mind playing along. “I’ll bite. What is it?” “Bridges of Madison County. Clint Eastwood and Meryl Streep.”

Taking her hand and putting it on his chest, he kissed her lips again. It differed from their intimate times before. This time, he was more desperate and eager to make her his. He touched her body until she let out a sigh and touched his nape. “Harold ….” “I want you badly, baby. Will you let me?” He kissed her chest. She didn’t know what to say. It was easy to surrender and let him do what he wanted. Maybe it was the best, but it didn’t feel right. He was still a mafia leader. Everything was still the same. Did she love him?

love felt like? "Yes, and I will assume the reason you now know of her as well is because of that wife of yours, too?" I asked as I thought of Valeria, the young, fiery woman who managed to tame the beast that was the playboy called Raphael; she deserved a medal. Raphael was insufferable with women before her, and the fact that he committed the second he laid eyes on her because 'I want to be good enough for her' gave me hope that even though we had our hands in blood and death, there was a piece of light waiting for us back home.

“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

But love was a complex tapestry and woven into the bright threads of their affection was a single, persistent strand of frustration. Tony was a considerate, gentle lover and Jaye, to her own private chagrin, had a libido that burned like a bonfire. Despite Tony's best efforts, he struggled to satisfy Jaye's intense desire. It wasn't that Tony lacked in size or skill, rather it was a matter of chemistry that eluded them. Like tonight. Jaye's heart raced as she lay in bed. Tony moved inside her with a steady, familiar rhythm, his breath warm against her neck. Her mind was adrift. She was mentally composing a grocery list, wondering if she’d remembered to water her ficus.

" I asked, feeling pissed off. "Besides, he doesn't even love that lady. They were forced to get married for f**k sake!" "Are you kidding me?" She scoffed. "Did you just say Ryan doesn't love, Bethel? Please Karen, don't act like you don't know what's going on. He bought an expensive Bugatti for her for valentine. You also told us about the expensive necklace he bought for at the mall. And just yesterday, she was staying alone with him at his mansion. So, are you still tryna say Ryan doesn't love her?

- A Billionaire, Age-gap Romance with a lot of sex! Alex Black has always known she was different in some strange way, She was never interested in boys her own age. She knows she wants an older man and she knows exactly who she wants. Problem is, Who she wants is her father's best friend who just so happens to be her new boss, Roman Lewis. They've already hooked up a few times, but when things get serious, Can Alex rely on Roman?... or will all just be proved too much? This book has a 9.6 star rating out of 596 reviews.

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

wasn't just my 'yes'; it was the gravity of everything he wasn't telling me. I sat back down, the chair scraping loudly against the marble floor. The ring felt heavy, a physical weight that seemed to pull my hand toward the table. I looked at the roses, pristine, white, and utterly devoid of scent. They were "perfect," just like the restaurant, just like the diamond, just like the narrative Richard was trying to sell to the world. A waiter appeared, hovering with a bottle of vintage champagne. "Compliments of the house, Mrs. Jones-to-be," he beamed.