Regency Romance Novels & Stories

" cried Angela, who was getting more and more agitated. Regan grinned and started fondling Angela's neck and chest. In the end, Angela could only surrender to Regan's treatment, which always managed to make her blood ripple and burn her passion. Without taking off their clothes, Regan took action. Back to unite their bodies until it reaches its peak. "You really became my addiction," Regan whispered, kissing the tip of Angela's nose when they got released. Angela could only display a broken smile there. ***

Without waiting for a response, Zara turned on her heel and swept out of the restroom, leaving Imani seething in silence. Back at the table, Regan was waiting for her, standing as she approached — the perfect gentleman in public. She slid her arm into his and let him guide her back to her seat. The perfect, dutiful fiancée. The perfect lie. But behind her smile, her heart hardened like stone.

"Look, Asher. I've been reading a lot of romance novels online lately. Many of them depict a divorced couple, and then the heartbroken wife turns out to be the daughter of a billionaire or a wealthy heiress, who then uses her wealth to exact revenge on her ex-husband to make him regret divorcing her." "Oh, I know stories like that too," Olivia chimed in. "Perhaps Regina was inspired by those stories to do the same to you, Asher." "Gosh," Janus snorted softly. "How could you two be so shallow?" "Janus!" This time, I couldn't hold back any longer with my youngest brother. "Why are you always at odds with us now?" I asked. "Don't you feel how Regina is trying to embarrass our family?" "I think

he glanced at the other Alpha Colin and frowned, “but Hunter has more money, more land, more wolves, more reputation. I don’t understand why you’d want to do the whole life-swap thing.” ‘Life-swap, wolf-swap – being here is great for T.V. inspiration,’ said Ina, tilting her head to the side. ‘Hey, maybe that’s why Reg is here. Maybe he’s getting inspiration for his next show.’ ‘If it really is Reg,’ I said, picking at my cuticles as I looked between the two Colins. There were slight, subtle differences between them; I couldn’t name them, but as I looked at them I knew something was off. It was like staring at a spot the difference and knowing the differences were there but being unable to se

“Met any cute French guys yet?” “Well…” “Come on, spill. I need some exciting news. Have you slept with anyone? How about that Jason guy?” Regina blushed. “No, but we made out a few times. He’s a good kisser.” “So why haven’t you slept with him yet?” “Mags, why are you telling my sister to sleep around?” “What? She’s in France—” “I know the most romantic city in the entire world.” “It is.” “It’s not when you have a five-year-old jumping around.”

Even Viona herself had never been called ‘dear’ by Regan. “Did Regan fall in love with Ravelina?” “Is it true that Regan fell in love with Ravelina?” Viona clenched her arms, anger and jealousy clearly taking over her. After all this time Viona had dreamed of becoming Mrs. Dominic, until one chance Ravelina appeared and claimed to be carrying Regan’s baby. Then not long after the two of them married, Viona still could not accept that. That was why she had to get Regan back for herself. Viona looked again at the poison in her hand.

“I’m Regan. I go to school at San Diego Mesa College, so I live there, in the dorms, with my friends.” “That’s cool,” I say, not sure how else to respond. She seems annoyed with me, but I don’t know why. “Are you visiting?” “I was just coming around to get some of my stuff that I left here,” she says, “but now I guess I get to meet you. Congrats on being the new Luna. I hope being with Nash is worth the position.” “What are you talking about?” “Oh, didn’t he tell you? We were mated before. Claiming marks and everything. But we broke up.”

she replied calmly. David walked closer towards her, "I know you will, just to have you in my arms is all I long for and I know that I am going to have you no matter how long you resist me Genevieve" he whispered. Not knowing what to say, Genevieve nodded and walked out of the room as she couldn't believe that still at the age of 40, David isn't married. She got into the elevator with so many thoughts on her mind, so many things are taking a huge turn in her life. First, is her mum's marriage and the realization that she will have new step brothers and now, this Wendy of a girl who thinks that she is Miss Universe, no way will she allow an intruder to come out from nowhere and take what belo

"She looked amazing tonight." Damon's jaw tightened. "Shut up." "That dress. Her hair. The way she walked in like she owned the place." Ryker leaned closer. "Not the scared girl you married. A goddess." "I said…." "And part of you wants her back," Ryker whispered teasingly. "You made a huge mistake." Damon grabbed him. "One more word….." "But you can't have her," Ryker said, still smiling. "You’re stuck with your perfect heiress now." Aria didn’t respond.

“That wasn’t difficult.” Her eyes searched his face. “Even with Selene here?” “Yes.” The answer came without hesitation. Regina studied him a moment longer. Then she leaned forward and kissed him. The kiss was gentle. Unhurried. But the warmth that spread through the bond made Aldric pull her closer. For a moment the world faded away. Just the two of them beneath the moonlight. When they finally separated Regina rested her forehead lightly against his chest. “That helped,” she murmured.