Regency Romance Novels & Stories

Then saw Gerand even more and made his head feel like exploding at that moment. Answer, oh yes of course. Gerand won't let Regi go. A Regianis belongs to Gerand Yosefa! Something that Gerand has targeted won't come off that easily! "we will still continue the marriage, that's my last answer." Regi was back to see Gerand. This time, the sharp gaze invaded the person's presence again. Stormed Gerand. Regi did not accept what had happened. Really, really can't. By lowering Regi's head without warning, he immediately grabbed Gerand's nape. Regardless of whether or not what Regi was doing at that time, it was clear that she didn't want to sink into something uncertain.

"My life, my soul, I pledge to thee." "Forever joined for eternity." Penny repeated after him, and as soon as she said eternity, it hit them. With a loud crack, energy thrummed into him and then out into Penny. Back and forth, mystical power spun between them, joining them irrevocably, melding their souls forever more as one. Reg had only a moment to sense her emotions-fear, hope, and something warm, something sweet he could put no name to. He'd figure it out later. First, to find out if the pirate would keep his word for, as per the bargain, Reg was now mated to Penny and she bore the mark.

If he was going to be torturing her then he needed some torturing too, especially Bryan. Regan almost moaned at how soft her lips was on his lips and kissed her back hungrily. She broke the kiss and pulled her flowery chiffon top over her shoulders. Regan’s eyes drop to her bare breasts. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip, distracted. She's not playing fair and she knows it as Bryan sucks in his breath as he stares at her full breasts on display with her pointed nipples in need. “Will you touch me or should I touch myself,” she whispered as she bent and kissed his lower stomach which made Regan lose it. He wished to do the two, watch her touch herself and also touch every inch of her bod

He wasn't interested in other people's lives; as long as he and Paige could live happily, that was enough for him. "Ah..." Paige sighed softly, "I was hoping Tina and Niel would divorce. Then Tina could start a new life and build her career. She’ll then meet a handsome and wealthy man, marry him, and live happily ever after. Meanwhile, Niel would realize he had always loved Tina after the divorce and try to win her back, only to be harshly rejected by her." Chris felt strangely familiar with the plot. Wasn't it similar to the recently popular "romantic redemption" genre?

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

Back in the present, I jerked my hand free from his. “Don’t touch me again,” I said, my voice was low but firm. “You have no right to do that.” He looked hurt, almost offended. “I wasn’t trying to scare or hurt you. I just need you to understand. I wasn’t ready back then, and I panicked. I did things I regret every day.” “Regret doesn’t erase bruises,” I replied. “It doesn’t erase fear, it doesn’t erase the fact that you walked away and never looked back. You only regret all your actions because Leila left you and you realized you were all alone.”

I said to Isabella. “Yeah. I couldn’t sleep.” “Me neither.” I invited myself and joined her at the kitchen island. She didn’t say a word after to acknowledge my presence. “Do you regret it?” I asked. “Regret what?” “Agreeing to move here.” “No.” She shook her head. “I think maybe it’s for the best. For Theo.” “Right. For Theo.” I sighed. “What about you?” “What about me?” She took a sip from her mug.

she said with a wink, settling beside me on the couch and pulling a fuzzy blanket over us both. She queued up the movie on her TV, the opening credits filling the room with upbeat music. As the story unfolded lighthearted banter, stolen glances, the kind of sweet romance that made your heart flutter—I tried to lose myself in it. Mira laughed at the jokes, nudging me with her elbow, but I could only manage faint smiles. My mind wandered back to Zayden, to the way his touch had once felt like safety, now tainted by blood.

Regina raised her eyebrows at the title of the book, which she found intriguing, especially since it was her first time reading a romance novel. The first page made her pity, the story was not too different from hers, but there the female lead was the Baron's daughter. The Baron's daughter lost her family, she also had to lose her noble title as well as all her inherited property because it was taken by her own biological uncle. The Baron's daughter was immediately kicked out of the house and she went to a bar to drink because she felt down, and there in a drunken state she accidentally spent the night with the Duke who was in disguise.

“Good girl.” She shifted in her seat, the ache between her legs pulsing in time with her heartbeat. The memory of his fingers earlier, the way he’d licked them clean while staring into her soul, made her clench around nothing. “You know,” she said, voice syrupy sweet, “between the private jet invite, the small fortune you just dropped on lingerie, and the promise of a secret villa… I’m almost...almost...forgiving you for not letting me come.” Reggie threw his head back and laughed, the sound rich and filthy and full of dark promise. He downshifted hard as they approached the private garage beneath their building, tires humming over concrete, the engine’s growl mirroring the one she felt low