Old Romance Novel Covers Novels & Stories

~IVY~ It's another day in the library and Roxie is pretending to read about the anatomy of werewolves while I think of the Ebon Testament. I eye the cover of the book warily. “You know, if you keep using that book cover for all your erotic novels, someone is bound to suspect something.” With her face entirely hidden by the book, Roxie asks, “And how will they notice?” “Won't it be strange that you've been reading one book for straight three weeks?” I ask. “A werewolf anatomy book nonetheless. You should change the covers.”

“I was good with doing the four dates. I thought it was going to be fine, and it would die down, until you put me on the book cover. How the fuck did you get it done so fast? How? I asked a friend of mine in publishing, and they told me covers take months and months to approve.” “It a special favor my editor called in with her boss. Her boss loved the new cover so much they halted production and went with it. Come on, Cruz. The cover is smoking hot. It’s sexy even. You should be proud to be on the cover of a Perris Brooks novel. My last five books all hit the top five in contemporary romance and sci-fi romance.” “Proud? Did you see the life-sized cutouts? How did you get them all printed so

Just more proof that Noah was a rich kid through and through. I snorted, reaching for the last book on the bottom shelf. It was placed weirdly from sight and it seemed to be wrapped with brown paper. Curiosity got the better of me and I ripped the paper away, wanting to see what book it was. Probably some first-edition Charles Dickens. But when I turned it over to look at the cover, my eyes widened. Two shirtless hunks tangled up together stared back at me from the cover. It could have as well been a cover for gay p**n.

Nothing could drive the reality of my boredom home more thoroughly than realizing that I’m sitting here thinking about Redgrave’s diet. When the girl returns to take my plate, she silently sets 2 books on the table, before scurrying out again. Oh thank heavens. Both novels boast pictures of sweaty, shirtless men on the cover and after a shower, I slide under the covers and pick one up at random. Gratefully losing myself in a world of forbidden love and unrequited longing. I’m nearly halfway through the novel when my eyes grow too heavy to continue and I reluctantly put the book down and turn out the table lamp.

I had seen a lot of books in Romeo's office and that meant he loved reading, but something in my gut told me this was not okay. The book on his table caught me, I hastily grabbed it and it was clear, it was Carina's new release. Her name was engraved on the cover and the title of the book, 'Desiring Aros' I flipped through the pages. I had read the story when it was in her first draft so I knew it. It was her novel. "Why?" I breathed. "How do you know her?" I asked a stupid question. For a lover of books, he would know her.

Best Lover Chapter 2 I could feel her fingers running over his hair as she gently drew him away. She kissed his cheeks and groaned, asking, "Oh Beta, what are we doing, dear?" As she stared directly into my eyes, she took her blouse off. This was the most sensual thing I had ever seen. How revealing. The sight of her breasts, encased in a delicate black brassiere, was titillating. Returning to the couch, she sat down gingerly. Muttering, "Son, may I touch you again?" she asked softly.

The anticipation was going to kill me. JAMESON I found her exactly where I expected—sprawled on the bed, her nose buried in a book. I recognized the cover immediately. Shirtless man. Woman in a torn dress. Dramatic font. Romance novel. I grinned and crossed the room, settling onto the bed beside her. "Getting ideas for when we're both healed?" Her head snapped up, and her face went bright red. "Jameson—" I snatched the book from her hand easily, holding it up to read the title. "The Duke's Dangerous Liaison. Sounds promising."

She had the sense to realize he’d let her come before he reached his own orgasm, and this gentlemanly touch made her smile to herself—as if he’d held the door for her, or placed his coat over her shoulders on a chilly evening. He came as hard as she had, and then wrapped her in his arms and settled with her on the bed. She reached to pull the sheets around them, and when she did, her book fell off the pillow. Andrew saw she’d had the book open, spine cracked. She saw the frown on his face as he slid the bookmark between the pages and shut the novel, but he didn’t say a word. Still his hands went under the covers and he traced the lines he’d left there with his belt. Bookmarked.

com Publishing History Linda Kage, June 2018 ISBN-13: 978-1370924936 Smashwords Edition Credits Cover Artist: Kage Covers Editor: Summer at Red Pen Revolution Proofreader: Shelby at Book Lovers Have More Fun Proofreader: Shelley at 2 Book Lovers Reviews Proofreader: Judy at Judy’s Proofreading Created with Vellum

She picked it up from his desk knocking a stack of files over in the process, she crouched down to pick them when her eyes fell on a book which had been covered by the files earlier. Rising up to her feet, she placed her laptop back down on the desk staring at the book she was holding which had a red heart shape on the cover, that wasn't what piqued her attention the most.. it was the title.. 'How to make a lady fall for you' Her brows furrowed deeply, why does he even need a book like this? curiously, she flipped through the first page where a green marker ticked out a part titled 'Send her flowers'