Regency Romance Novels & Stories

“Let's face it, it takes a certain type of girl to want to stay in the middle of nowhere completely cut off from the world just to take care of a cowboy whose number one priority will always be the ranch and she will always be number two. The ranch will ALWAYS come first.” Her whole body was tense as she spoke never turning to look at me. I had this feeling that she wasn’t being honest with me, “Sounds like you have experience in that area!” the second the words were out of my mouth I regretted it. Reagan turned toward me her grey eyes flashed with anger. The look should have killed me right there on the spot, “I figured out years ago I couldn’t be anyone's second. I don’t date cowboys and

I asked Seraphina. "Because Elena is going to tell you tomorrow," she explained. "And she will present it in the order that serves her. That means she will reveal the worst part last. I'm telling you now so you hear it from me first. She knows that I've found the letter." "What's the worst part?" Jonathan asked from the window. Seraphina looked at him then at me. "The arrangement had a clause. If the marriage broke down, or was dissolved, or produced a child outside the terms of the original agreement...”

" As long as Caspian lived, I feared no price. Thus, I went to see King Aurelius. I asked for a royal marriage decree for Caspian and Amelia. I knew his three regrets. He had written them himself in his personal notes [Regretted marrying Evelyn Frostwood. Regretted not resisting his parents' arrangement. Regretted failing to save Amelia.] Now the first regret was already resolved. Was it not? I left the palace with the decree and walked straight to him. Caspian looked at me as if I had finally gotten what I wanted, as if I had won. His hand reached for the scroll, ready to open it. I pressed my palm over his, stopping him. I kept my smile soft, almost gentle.

“ I can't believe you don't know what is going on with your very own husband. It all over social media. While you busy playing the perfect wife at home, someone else is crawling back into your husband's life.” I was getting frustrated by Hailey’s words. She still wasn't getting to the point and I don't understand what she is saying. “ Tell me clearly, Hailey. What are you saying Marcus has done? What's all over social media.” “ Oh, Jenny. One could swear you live under a rock girl. I am talking about your husband's first love, Anna. She is back in town and your husband threw her a welcome back party. Pictures are posted on social media and everyone is raving about them. Don't tell me you ser

When my father heard that I could get the Regent to marry me, he was suddenly overjoyed. This was the same man who had always claimed he never had a daughter as lowly as me. I took advantage of Margaret’s wedding and met the Regent that very night. The Regent only shot me a glance before a flicker of interest sparked in his eyes. “You really are special.” A rare smile appeared in the normally calm, unreadable eyes of the Regent. I secretly let out a sneer. How could I not be special? My curves were fuller where they should be and finer compared to those of ordinary women.

She melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth with a hunger she didn't know she possessed. Tyler's hands roamed over her body, his touch setting her skin on fire. He pushed her robe off her shoulders, his lips trailing kisses down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. Jaye gasped, her head falling back as he took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, his hard cock pressing against her stomach.

Evan held her hand tightly, offering her comfort and reassurance. "Don't worry, Bella; it's just a matter of a few months. You can meet your father after graduation. We will buy a house in Santa Mir after marriage and build a small vacation home there." Bella looked at him in surprise. She had never considered the idea of settling down in Santa Mir, the small coastal town where she had grown up. The thought of returning to her roots and starting a family there filled her with a sense of nostalgia and longing. She squeezed Evan's hand, feeling grateful for his unwavering support and love.

Regret already hung over the table, like smoke from a fire that had not yet gone out. I leaned back slowly, my chest rising with a controlled breath. I knew I had won. The contract was mine, the promise sealed. Yet as I looked at Cassius’s face, I knew this victory carried its own poison. His pride would never let this rest. His lips curved into something like a smile. There was no warmth in it. The sound of his voice, casual on the surface, carried steel beneath. “Tell me, Julian… how can you be so sure this child she carries is yours?”

The weight of those words hung heavy in the air, and I anxiously awaited Romeo's response, knowing that the fate of Natalia and her unborn child rested on the decision we were about to make. Romeo's voice, a mixture of concern and understanding, finally broke the silence. "Sydney, come to the Regal pack. We'll make room for you and Sebastian. You can stay here until Natalia gives birth. We'll do everything in our power to keep her and the baby safe."Relief washed over me as I processed his words. "Thank you, Romeo. I appreciate this more than I can express." You're family, Sydney. We take care of our own," he assured me. "And if, after everything settles, you decide you want to stay in the R

I had walked away from the villa without looking back even though my heart shattered the moment the ink dried. Nathan had delivered the news in the worst way possible. I was sad, angry, and embarrassed by what had happened. He had made up his mind before we arrived. Our “romantic getaway” had been nothing but a plan to humiliate me in front of his colleagues and business associates. I could feel his eyes watching me. Waiting for an outburst, a reaction from me. I had given him everything except my dignity and I intend to keep it that way. “Do you regret it?” He asked, finally breaking the silence