Nora Roberts Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"It wasn't my office that gave it. Om Ranu is not that good. The guarantee is from me, don't worry. I'll pay for it, as long as you don't tell Om Ranu." "I can't decide now," Adam shook his head. Yara almost cried seeing Adam's head moving left and right. Usually she never mind going anywhere to do the interior design of a resort, hotel, or whatever. But this time it felt different. For some reason, she still felt too tired to travel. Her longing for his family is still unfinished. "Ok. Papua, I'm coming," Yara said quietly. *** "Yara, Yara," Nana called excitedly. Nana, who just finished meeting with a client that afternoon, immediately rushed to Yara's desk and grabbed Yara's hand.

“Baby, what are your plans for Christmas? Don’t tell me you are going to stay locked up all day in the laboratory, you better have plans to go out and have some fun and maybe get laid.” Rose's voice echoed over the phone and Nora rolled her eyes, another reason she limited calling Rose was the crazy woman who wanted her to fuck any dude just to feel the touch of a man, too bad the only man she wanted to fuck right now was off-limit. “Rose, I am not so desperate for a man’s touch, why would I spend my Christmas looking for a dick?” Nora questioned.

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter Twenty "Oh! That looks wonderful on you," Kathy said cheerily as she examined Joan dressed in a long green-colored dress. The pair were picking out dresses at Alice house. Alice house is a luxury brand that caters exclusively to women's garment needs, they are also quite expensive. When Kathy invited Joan to an afternoon shopping spree she didn't hesitate to accept. It did help when Kathy assured her that all costs would be covered. The payment for anything she buys however would be Joan's presence and some quality time with Kathy. Joan surmised Kathy invited her to distract her from the ordeal she's experienced the past couple of days.

NARRATOR In a gorgeous private restaurant with an incredible view of the city, two people were having lunch at an elegant table for two as they chatted mainly about business. Opposite Rock was a glamorous looking woman, who seemed to be in her early forties. She was no other person but Nora Jones. She was a famous renowned actress and the CEO of Nora cosmetics. She was also the author of Hidden Secrets; The Heart of Man. This is a book that was as widely known as its author.

I didn't respond, just took the lead and took her towards the romance novels, and before she could ask me to choose one for her, I left her there and went back to the desk. She came back not even five minutes later and laid down three books by Nora Roberts; Savor The Moment, Daring To Dream, and The Next Always. I didn't comment, just scanned them gave her the total, took the money, kept the change like she'd asked and said goodbye. It was only after she left that I could let out a breath of genuine air. I had to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible, I didn't like what was going on and I didn't want it going on for long, or even at all.

He was good, like really good. As I turned the next page, I found not the eyes of a wolf but the eyes of Katarina staring back at me, her beautiful hair cascading over one side of her shoulder and a beautiful smile lighting up the curves of her lips. Damn, he got every single detail of Katarina perfect, right down to the tiny scar she had on the corner of her eyebrow. Honestly in real life its near invisible to the eye, the only telltale that it was even there was the slight lack of hair where her eyebrow should be but nowhere near noticeable unless she told you the story of how she had acquired it. I turned another page yet again finding another portrait of Katarina only this time she was a

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

Never. "You are really a good actress, I must say. But your biggest mistake is trying to frame my Zan. My husband. That man over here loves me. Only me. There's hundreds of bitches trying to snatch him from me. But none of them ever succeeded. You know why? Because this man loves me. Only me. He feels disgusted when someone else than me touches him. I have spend five years of my life with him and you think you could just sneak in my room and then sleep on my bed naked when my husband was in washroom and break what we have build over the years in an instant? I knew something was wrong when I got a text from Rose' number telling me to come home ASAP. Rose never texted me in those past five yea

my secretary Nina knocked and called my name "Come in Nina"I said and she came in and I noticed the two buttons in her office wear were removed showing her cleavages ,it made me recall what happened last night with Vida.How she moaned my name.He bet she has love bites all over her body .She is a pack of seduction How he felt when he kissed her.Her supple skin.

She practically fell into the first available empty seat she could find, three rows from the front, dropping her satchel to the floor with a thud. The air in the room had changed. It was charged, anticipatory. All eyes were fixed on him as he placed his coffee and bag on the lectern at the front. He didn’t need to call for silence. His presence commanded it. Scarlett’s fingers trembled as she opened her notebook. She dared not to look up. She bit her lip, trying to steady her thoughts. She had survived. Dr. Clarke began to speak, his voice filling the hall. “Today our topic is ‘Forbidden Romance’.”