Novel & Cerita Regency Era Romance Novels

And she was told that Jairo had left the house very early that morning. She knew better than to pry, so she swallowed her questions and decided to occupy herself before her mind devoured her. Exploring the house became her escape and she arrived at a room that looks like a study. It smelled faintly of wood and ink. One side of the room was neat, a heavy desk lined with papers and pens. But it was the far shelves stacked with books that drew her in. Her fingers brushed over spines until one title caught her: Alpha’s Regret: Yearning For Her Love. A romance novel. She smiled faintly, thinking of Luci. It must be hers. She pulled it free and curled up on the couch, flipping through the pages.

Despite her words, Felicity was still smiling, clearly used to her friends’ questions. Lucy took out the book she’d gotten at Alex’s bookstore. “You have a great selection of old-school romances. I couldn’t believe it when I saw this one on your shelf.” “You were in the store? I must’ve been on break.” Alex took the book and started laughing. “I know this one! The cover is fantastic. Look at the unicorn in the corner. Why the hell is there a unicorn? It’s set in New Orleans in 1885!” “Do you ever need a reason for unicorns?” said Gwen.

I blurted crossing my arms in front of my knees on the floor. She jumped off the chair, “Yea! So this book is actually a Regency romance about this very arrogant guy that fell in love with his maid and then instead of trying to woo her, he comes at her in force. So barbaric!” I held my head in total conservation at her.”Sandy, it's just a book and the writer doesn't mean for you to develop headaches while reading it. It's simply for your pleasure” I demonstrated with my hands. She muffled her face into a dark grimace “This ain't pleasure. I like it when a man woos a girl and not force his way into getting her into his bed that is totally outrageous!”

She took on a deep breath, and determined now, began to tell me the story. "It's a romance between Elizabeth Bennet and Mr. Darcy. It's about marriage, and gender roles, manners, and money. Here you can see how in the regency era, marriage was an economic preposition. There was also so much that was expected on women. But Lizzie kind of breaks free from those stereotypes. I particularly loved her dominance over Mr. Darcy on their banters…" Her eyes sparkled when she smiled in reminiscence. "Their moments were also very cute and fun! Especially during those times when she would win arguments over Mr. Darcy. Their contrasts were just the perfect fit."

"There isn't anything you can do me, Romano," "Wanna bet on that, Regnante?" Alessio smirked, suddenly pushing her back, forcing a gasp out of her as she stumbled, colliding with the kitchen counter. "It's like you want me to do something to you," He growled, momentarily releasing his hold on her neck to remove his coat. "You have such interesting misconceptions," Serafina gritted out, her eyes hard as she could feel the anger and arousal radiating off him, her hands flying to his belt to remove it.

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he whispered. Smiling, I snagged the one with the prettiest cover, and almost ran toward the lounge chair on the balcony. The kingdom didn't have any new books since Jason's mother was alive, which was a long time before. Nothing from this decade. Having a modern day romance in my hands made me the happiest girl alive. I opened the cover, laid back and delved into the pages.

My heart tightened painfully as I turned to leave. “Alpha's so Lucky. Give me a woman like our Luna and I'd never have eyes for another. Especially whores like this” One's voice followed as I left. Fresh tears threatened to spill because It felt like they were right. She was perfect. Physically, status wise and so intelligent. She had compassion you could rarely find in other highborn women. And she was just…different. Who wouldn't want her? While I… My heart broke remembering I had nothing, compared to Hagan's perfect Luna - I had nothing.

“We will be careful not to disturb you too much. Enjoy your bath, Mrs. Angelique.” I left them downstairs and went up to my bedroom. My heart was beating faster than usual. Something about those two young men had stirred feelings I had not felt in years. Their energy, their looks, the way they spoke to me. I tried to ignore the warmth pooling between my legs. I was married. I should not be thinking like this.

“I am done. I can’t do this anymore,” Eric grumbled as soon as Regan’s call got connected. “You can send me to fight alone with a pack of rogues, but I am never dealing with this woman again. She is a shrew who drives like a crazed maniac. God knows what kind of turns and short cuts she took. Now we are all stuck in a swamp.” “Abandon your cars, shift and return to the palace. As for that woman….” Regan twirled the paperweight on the table and frowned. “Let her struggle for a day or two. Leave behind two guards and instruct them to save her once she collapses.”