New York Times Best Seller Romance Novels & Stories

For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

The tension in the room rises, leaving a painstaking mood that falls too sudden for reprieve. "He's-," Marcus begins, but he couldn't bother to continue. "I just need to know why he's being called lover boy?" Cali walks into the living room, her wine glass almost empty. "The Sebastian Black?" Jasmine brings the attention back to her. "You're dating on of New York's richest and eligible bachelors." "Not a bachelor now." Cassius smirks. "Also, good on you, River." "I-," River starts. "Oh my god," Jasmine interrupts, but begins laughing. "No freaking way." She blinks rapidly.

he said. "Just shut up Ryan!" "My only regret is I didn't get to kiss those rosy lips like I planned" he said. "I said shut up!" I yelled. "Have you ever touched her skin, it feels so soft and delicate and....." "Ryan!" I yelled as I dropped my towels and punched him and he fell on the bed. "Come on, don't tell me you haven't noticed how sexy our little Jasmine is" he said amidst laughter and I punched him again.

“The title was Taming Sunrise. The story is about twins whose bond was tested when a man named Caleb entered the picture. Dawn, the heroine was a man-hater while Caleb was a girl magnet. These two who has an opposite personality has to cease fire to help the other twin – Dusk with her role. This book is filled with humor, romance and… spicy scenes so I do not recommend it to our young readers.” “I think I have a new book to hunt.” She chuckled. “Now, you mentioned the High School Love Affair earlier which was released last month, it was astonishing to see the progress of your book. It was immediately labeled as sold out in bookstores and was announced as bestseller worldwide. What do you fee

"I mean because the man I want you to marry is the one you love and love you but instead of that... you ended up marrying me. Your one and only gay best friend." "Rather than me marrying that Owen! It's better that I marry you. Don't you want to?" "Of course, you're better off, you're not toxic like the other girls and boys there! Then if we live together in the same house, we won't have any problems." "I thought about that too! And when we find the one, the one we were meant to be, we can get divorced right! Isn't easy??" I smiled at him. "Yes, it is!" How many times did we catch up and laugh?

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

She didn’t like the way her thoughts were going, but they wouldn’t stop. Let’s face it, it’s got all the classic ingredients of a holiday fling. Exotic setting, two adults who fancy each other, and opportunity. And what happens to holiday romances once you get on the plane ? The knock at the door sounded like bombs dropping. ‘Who is it?’ ‘Guy.’ She walked on eggshells to the door. He was all fresh, showered and smelling of shaving things. He wore a white polo shirt that made him look like an advertisement for suntan lotion.

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.

he grinned at her, “you have a way with words, Presley and your imagination is otherworldly. Even if you removed the sex and the aliens from it, the story is good. You could publish without it.” “But it wouldn’t sell,” she laughed a self-deprecating sound. “The old adage, sex sells, is absolutely true. My editor this time around felt this book was going to be huge and they were right. It debuted top fifty. Do you know how special it is to be a romance writer and make a bestseller list?” “What is next?”

At present, Carol gave off the refreshing air of a girl. Nancy wanted to laugh. She spent four years turning herself into a mature woman, only to come back and realize that Titus had changed his tastes. He liked women who looked young now. It seemed like the romance novel authors were right. When a man truly fell in love with a woman, he did not care about her looks. Noticing that someone was staring at her, Carol looked toward the entrance. “Nancy?” Titus looked over to the entrance as well. When he saw that it was really Nancy, a light crease appeared between his eyebrows.