New Young Adult Romance Books Novels & Stories

I know it’s kinda cliche but we all want young adult stories at times to remind us of our teenage days (LOL). I’m off to writing my new baby. It’s titled The Alpha’s Cursed Mate and also available on Goodnovel. SPOILER ALERT: it’s a werewolf fantasy romance. I hope you’ll give it a shot. Scroll to the next page to get a sneak peek of The Alpha’s Cursed Mate!!!

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

“English lit for us. You’ve got history at the other end of the building. See you later.” As we walk, the hallway feels different—lighter, yet charged. My pulse thrums, shadows trailing at my heels, breath catching with every step. Secrets press against my ribs, waiting for nightfall when truth will finally spill. For now, I let the rhythm of lockers slamming and voices rising carry me forward, tethered to both worlds, caught between the ordinary and the extraordinary. And beneath it all, Phantom’s kiss lingers like a brand, reminding me that even in daylight, some shadows never fade. The thought of tonight’s gathering hums in my chest, a fragile promise of answers, laughter, and maybe the k

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

"But here's the thing… I want to play a game." "I'm listening." I adjusted myself better. "We go as strangers." His eyes lit up with that mischievous glint I knew too well. “We don't know each other. We meet there, we flirt, we pretend like we have never touched before." I sat up a little straighter. "Like a pickup?"

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.

I wondered if that was why I felt so raw, like the girl who walked out of the Mercer engagement merger gala was a different person entirely, and this new version of me hadn't quite hardened yet to simply forget as if nothing happened. I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Kai’s penthouse, watching the drizzle of rain streak against the glass. In four days, we would walk across a stage in the senior wing of Ravenscroft High, take our diplomas, and leave the nightmare of our high school years behind to prepare for college. I already knew what I wanted to do, and where I wanted to do it…. But how do you graduate from a life that was built on a foundation of bones, deaths, and lies

I bit my bottom lip, shrugging. "What kind of books do you mean? There are motivational books, novels..." I trailed off, listing various genres. Colby rubbed his face, frustration etched on his features. "The book I'm talking about is...dark. Dark romance." I cocked my head, signing, "I do read that. Why? What's wrong?" Colby's eyes seemed to bore into mine. "Then you might know...have you ever had any fantasies? Like, reading them, did you ever imagine..." He trailed off, his gaze intense.