Regency Era Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“Understood.” “Good.” Angelo pushes open the door. The room is nothing like I expected. When they said librarian, I imagined maybe books, an archive something professional. Instead, the stench hits first: smoke, sweat, cigars, and cologne trying and failing to cover the rot underneath. A poker game rages in the center, with women draped over each of the four men like ornaments. One looks up lazily, half-naked, laughing as a man slides a hand up her thigh. They don’t even pause when we enter.

Then, without looking at me, he murmured, “From this moment on, Elena, you’re not just my wife. You’re my shield.” The doors opened. And the world I thought I knew shattered. I had never seen a gala like the one in the ballroom beyond those doors. It pulsed with quiet power instead of sparkling with champagne bubbles and laughter. It seemed like everyone in the room was playing a game I didn't know the rules to, and the atmosphere was heavy and tense. Women in gowns that cost more than a lifetime's salary and men in sharp suits stood in small groups, their eyes sharp and their voices low. They weren't having a good time. Their purpose was to plot. Offers. Secrets. Silk-clad wars.

“Answer me, Rose.” “Yes.” The word hissed out of her lips, husky and warm, making me iron hard as my cock tried to get out of my pants and fuck her then and there. . . A. Gupta Check out my other books: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance BRIDE TO BE. TWISTED MARRIAGE - A DARK MMF Mafia Romance His Broken Princess His Steel Princess All my books are dark with anti heroes and erôtica. All books are completed!

mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light BDSM, gunplay, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion* Deacon Another week has flown by in the blink of a fücking eye, since my last date with Myla. It feels like I haven't seen her in months, though.