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I was an all-around writer but I loved romance more, even though I had been trying so hard to stay away from the romance genres ever since the incident between Amar and me. The single disadvantage that being a writer had caused me was the fact that I used to believe in forevermore and happy endings. That was why I was expecting, patiently waiting, and anticipating Amar's return for 10 years, but he never came back and my thoughts about happy endings changed. Most people's stories don't end up happily and I was one of those people.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

It was hard for him to believe she had been a high powered New York City District Attorney. When she told him she had quit her job to become a romance writer, Alex had been unimpressed. He enjoyed murder mysteries, especially ones with lots of steamy sex, and he’d written occasional columns for the two Postmaster’s Association magazines, The Postal Advocate, and Postmasters Gazette. But a girly romance novel was the last thing Alex would ever be interested in reading, and after seeing the address label on the last package he pulled out of the sack, he knew no one else was going to be reading it either.

It's never a good idea to build a romantic relationship with your friends, and it's a risk that I don't want to make. Talking to Lucas makes me stressfully hungry. I'll find something to eat. I'm in front of the fridge, and there's nothing. That's a writer's life; you have limited resources at home, and you need to have completed them before you get entirely paid. And also, there is a higher chance of rejection.

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And we can look at instances such as - calling yourselves romantic names rather than your real names". I scoffed and almost laughed and Ryan noticed. Romantic names indeed. "Yes - it's one of the spices of a relationship. You shouldn't just go ahead calling each other by your names. You can make use of something like baby, sugar, sweetheart, love, and all that..." "Ma'am" I suddenly cut in and raised my hand. Oh, God! I didn't even realize when I did that. "Yes ma'am Bethel? Do you have something to say?" The counselor asked and I slowly stood up.

He said, gazing intensely at me. "And the most abused." It was silent for a while before I spoke again; "Do you know something I really want to do?" "What's that?" Dean inquired. "I want to write a romance novel." I told him. "Why can't you just write one now?" He questioned. I chuckled softly and looked at him, "Like our professor would say, it is easy to write about what we haven't ever felt before but the real ardor comes when we've felt it, something we've experienced. It's not like I can't write it based on the movies I've watched or books I've read but I would love to write it based on how I feel. Sometimes I wonder if it's just all made up to look so perfect in the books and movies bu

She read the details of the said website and Danielle smiled. She loved reading and writing romance stories. Her interest aroused again. She logged into the website and filled in the necessary information needed to apply as an author/writer online. Before going to sleep, she prayed to God that all her plans will go out well. She closed her eyes and went to sleep. The night was peaceful and warm. As the morning sun rises, Danielle woke up from her bed. She stood up and tidied her bed before going outside the house. She looked

– Linda had asked me when I told her, what I want to do next three years and to that I have smiled and replied, “Nah! I don’t think I will ever have a boy in my life! That’s not the plan anyways!” What I said was an honest reply and I really believed so, until he came into my life like a storm and changed everything, in ways…good…..and ….also….….. not…so …….good! Dear Readers, Greetings to you all! I am Apsia, a new writer on this platform! I am from India and love writing Thriller and Fantasy. I hereby present an original Romance Thriller to you all and I would really love to see your comments!!

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.