Open Door Romance Books Novels & Stories

“ Thomas smiled, nodding his head. We both smiled at each other. “So, does Jackson live next door? “ Thomas gave a sideways smile. “The inconvenient neighbor? Yes... “I said, seeing her naughty face. " This smile! Don't tell me you're interested in him? " No! I was thinking more about you. " In me? “Maybe you and him, who knows! Close to each other. I laughed out loud, not believing what I had just heard and thinking that she imagined there could be something between me and Jackson. For this I did not expect. At that moment she rang the doorbell and I immediately went to answer it. I opened the door and saw the postman in front of me, who handed me an envelope that I already knew what I had,

Joy was all that filled me to the brim as I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, letting the fragrance wash over me. My dream had come true, and it was no one else but the Alpha's son. I was his fated mate. I almost squeaked so loudly as I skidded forward, my hair bouncing behind me as I let out a delighted giggle, ready to run into his arms for protection and safety. Nothing else mattered at that moment but to open that door and meet my fated mate from the moon goddess, the one that was going to end my sufferings. I started to tap on the door but paused the moment I began to hear different voices. I couldn't wait any longer as I twisted the knob. The door was unlocked, so I pushed it wide

Arielle rolled her eyes but smiled faintly. “Suit yourself.” She wandered into a bookstore nearby. The cool smell of paper and wood filled the small space. For the first time all day, she felt relaxed. No tense silences. No careful conversations. Just quiet. After twenty minutes she returned outside with a book in her hands. Roman glanced at the cover. “Romance?” “Absolutely not.” “Looks suspicious.” “It’s historical fiction.” “Same thing.” Arielle laughed despite herself. “You’re impossible.” Roman opened the car door again.

Elena's POV I thought it was just my imagination playing tricks on me until I opened my eyes and saw him standing before me. Oh no. This can't be real. I closed my eyes, hoping he would disappear but by the time I opened again, he was still there staring erotically at my widely opened legs. My body suddenly went rigid. How did he get into my room? I was sure I locked the door. I instantly yanked my fingers away and pressed my thighs together, desperate to hide the shameful display. As much as I craved him, I couldn’t let myself look so… needy. So cheap.

“As many as you want.” “That’s not—” “I’m serious. Go.” I moved through the narrow aisles and let my fingers trail over the spines. Some were cracked leather, others smooth paperback, the new ones still crisp and unbroken. I found myself in the romance section because of course I did. The covers were ridiculous with their shirtless men and promises of happy endings I’d stopped believing in. “These any good?” I jumped. Nate stood close enough that I caught the scent of cedar. “I don’t know. Haven’t read them yet.”

"But this ends now." Author's note: Don't forget to check my new book, The Alpha's Third Mistress. You can use the search bar to check if you somehow can't find them in the list of my books. Enjoy! Also, If you crave intense, slow-burn, dark, taboo romance with a deliciously dark edge, dripping with passion, obsession, secrets, tension, and twists that will test every boundary and leave you gasping for more, check out my new book, MATED TO MY OBSESSIVE STEP-BROTHER.

He popped the trunk of the car, inside there were around six dozen roses, blackberry chocolates, and a stuffed wine with a beautiful colored note, "Will you like to join me for dinner tonight?" A big smile itself graced my lips, undoubtedly it was beautiful and innovative. I faintly touched them and looked up just to find that grinning handsome man staring at me. "You look beautiful when you smile. Much better than from your poker expression.” He bent towards me and whispered," But even more beautiful while blushing the way you are right now." and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, a

Louise smirked “Its been a while, darling that we met again. I guess we are destined to be together “ and he suddenly held her two hands and kissed her hand as he gave an prince impression towards her. Girls at side became envious and mad towards Loki. “ Wait! You misunderstood guys! I don’t know him! “ Loki sighed and kept her awkward face. "Louise, can you please sit down now?" Their professor interrupted Louise and their class going to started. "AL righty, Sir!" Louise sat down as he placed his elbow on the table and his eyes kept flirting at Loki. He reached his hand over to her, giving a letter saying "thank you for saving me, my darling"

she cussed loudly, the haze of pleasure clearing off her as she jumped to her feet and straightened her hair. That same moment, the door swung open and Reid came in. WARNING PS: This story is going to take a different turn from here. It's a forbidden romance story which means that the scenes will be unhinged. The main characters are morally grey who have the hots for each other. If you are interested in a vanilla romance story where both the main leads are prim and proper then this book is not for you. But, if you don't care about decency and morality and you just want the steamy, hot and memorable sex scenes with plot twists and conflicts then read on, sit tight and enjoy the ride.

I took the elevators up to our floor and when I reached, I ran fast to my office but stopped when I noticed that Anthony’s office door was still open. I thought he had left already so it was surprising to see his door open. Unless he had left it open, or someone was in the office which was dangerous a this hour. I approached the door to close it only to find Anthony and Ida in a lip lock. My legs weakened, almost making me fall. I covered my mouth and my eyes teared up as I stared at them. Ida had her arms around his shoulders as her head moved, probably kissing deeper. My chest tightened and I took several steps backward.