Regency Romance Novels 2021 Novels & Stories

The other girls let out a synchronized melodic titter. "In the north, we value substance over superstition," I replied, walking toward them with a measured stride. I picked up one of the charms, it was a small, silver wolf pendant, and turned it over in my fingers. "But I find it touching that you’ve spent so much time thinking about my previous marriage. If I didn't know better, I’d say you were nostalgic for the Grayson Pack. Perhaps I should have Kael look into why the daughters of the High Council are so obsessed with a minor borderland Alpha."

I swallow down the whole drink. *•*•*•*•*•* I’ve had more drinks and I feel less heavy. And I’m no longer thinking of Tony or what it’ll be like falling from up here. It’s probably the alcohol working through my system. I can’t see Tony anywhere. Vanya reappears by my side and whispers “someone’s been asking for you.” I follow her eyes and I see bright red hair. Rome. In a black mesh shirt, that’s clinging to his chest, revealing so much and leaving nothing to the imagination. Silver chains layer around his neck, catching the lights.

If you’re interested in an unhinged, obsessive mafia romance check out my other book: HIS BRIDE BY FORCE. If you’re interested in second chance romance with a feisty female lead check out: REIGNITED BONDS. Love you guys, lots!!!

he paused, eyes searching hers for any hint of doubt. "So please, don’t think otherwise." Imogen’s eyes brightened, and a smile curved on her lips. "Sure… but you owe me big time." ************* Snow flipped through the pages, her eyes scanning the words carefully. She was clearly in the library. Since no one was home—her mom and dad were both busy with pack duties—she’d taken the chance to read. The book was about the beginnings of werewolves, their existence, and everything in between. Everything seemed normal, the same beats about being betrayed by a mate. Snow couldn’t help but softly bite her lip before shutting the book closed.

He shrugged again, as though the details were inconsequential and I drummed my fingers impatiently against the arm of the chair, contemplating just dismissing him. “A few months, maybe longer. M– my mole only pieced it together recently.” Gregor suddenly let out a frustrated sigh, saying the words I dreaded him knowing. “If he’s marrying her, he’s definitely using her for something. But what?” Malcolm shook his head stiffening behind me again. “Alpha Antonio, Alpha Gregor is right. The King of Rogues is always three steps ahead when executing a perfectly curated plan.. If he’s marrying her, it’s more than love.”

Laughing, sharing stories, and sipping champagne, their masks allowing them to blend in with the city’s elite. Jayla found herself in a conversation with a charming businessman who was smitten by her quick wit and charm. She smiled, enjoying the attention she got though Jayla's mind was elsewhere as she smiled and nodded. Though she tried her best to shove him from her mind, but Axel seemed to linger at the back of her brain. He might not have belonged here, but she knew quite decidedly that she couldn't seem to stop thinking about him, that he was her man, and no one would do.

Dear Readers, I know you all might have read lots of stories where the guy cheated and made the Female lead suffer. But then in the case of HIS REGRET: WINNING BACK HER HEART. Don't you think coming together of the two of them is needed? Michael seems to have learned the hard way. After all, there's no such thing as a perfect human. In the end, everyone approached Marietta for one thing-they knew who she was. But do you think Albert wanted to use her like Jackson AKA Elsie?

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter Two The Warning Beneath the Suit The morning sun barely filtered through the thin curtains of Evelyn’s kitchen window, casting long strips of pale gold across the old wood floor. She stood barefoot on the chilled boards, coffee in hand, hair unbrushed, shirt borrowed from her late father—faded red plaid hanging off one shoulder—and tried to ignore the storm rising in her gut. Last night’s encounter with Damien Romano had not just left her rattled; it had torn something loose inside her. Something dangerous. The man had stepped onto her land like he belonged, like the dirt itself bent beneath his polished shoes, and then he’d spoken with a calm so soaked in a

So, to get new updates and keep tabs on what I am doing, follow my profile in GN by going to the main page of this book and clicking on the Follow Button beside my Profile. In the meantime, you can read my other books. Standalone or Duets: Life of Lies - A Billionaire Romance (Completed) Forced by the Mafia - A Mafia Dark Romance (Completed) Mr. CEO's Mistress - A CEO Romance (Completed) Slave to the Alpha - A Werewolf Slave Romance (Completed) Mark of the Alpha King - A Werewolf Rebirth+Revenge Romance (Completed) Alpha's Claimed Mate - A Werewolf Romance (Completed) Mated to the Rogue Lycan - A Dark Werewolf Romance (Completed)

she explained, displaying her once-silver-like diamond, now fading. I summoned my diamond, and, like Harriet's, its brilliance was gradually diminishing. Each member of the Royal Family possessed their own unique diamond. Mine was red, Harriet's silver, and Karina's orange. Once our diamonds lost their luster, it would affect our abilities and strength in battle. The pressing question remained: where was the Royal Gem now? I confided in Harriet about my suspicions regarding the thief, only to discover that we both had the same person in mind. He was a Dehova loyalist, a longstanding enemy of our Kingdom. We discussed the situation and devised a strategy to recover the gem.