Novel & Cerita Romance Book Conventions 2025

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

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.

"Whatever happened to love each other first then... then doing the deed after. Is everyone after physical contact only these days? What about getting to know each other first? Chivalry? Romantic date?" I sighed and stopped spinning, facing my laptop and visiting a bookstore's site to see what books sell. Ah, of course, my book wouldn't be in the top 10, and I didn't hope so; what's staring back at me is the top 10 best-selling books for the week, where five of ten are Erotic Romance books. "And I thought my company wouldn't be like other companies who are after profit; I was wrong. Then again, business is business."

~Love is patient; Love is kind. For two hearts lost in the world of danger and deceit, Love is A Game With No Rules.~ Hello, thank you for reaching this far on the story ;) I’d like to introduce my books before AGWNR if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone]

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“But I'm not your mate, T. So why did you sleep with me?” He stroked my face and replied softly, “You might be.” Wow, did it just get super-hot in here? I shook my head trying my best to focus. “No, I can't be. On graduation day, Cassie told me that werewolves can't have human mates,” I said bluntly while pulling my hair up into a messy bun, securing it with a hair tie that I'd had around my wrist. “Well technically that's true, but...” He went to continue but I cut him off when I suddenly had a crazy but exciting idea. I began rambling at super speed and my mouth was trying really hard to keep up with my brain.

By sunset, that ache had turned into a throbbing, dripping need. No boyfriend. No rules. Just seven days to be a greedy, horny slut. I grabbed the resort tablet and opened the Concierge app. Private Companions. I selected exactly what I wanted: Male. Very tall. Extremely muscular. Hung like a fucking horse. Expert tongue and stamina. No limits. One night. I hit submit, already soaked. Thirty minutes later, a firm knock sounded at the door. I opened it and felt my pussy clench at the sight of him.

I leaned in and kissed him deeply, our tongues sliding together as the sounds of screaming and flesh slapping continued behind us. The kiss grew hotter, more desperate as Damien’s hands roamed over my body, squeezing my ass, my breasts, claiming every inch of me. Then, in one smooth motion, he flipped me onto my back on the sofa, laying me down beneath him. He pushed my legs wide open, freed his cock and thrust into me hard. I cried out as he filled me completely. He fucked me with mercilessly. The sofa creaked under us as he pounded into my sore pussy, one hand choking my throat while the other pinned my wrist above my head. Behind us, Silas and Kai’s broken screams mixed with my loud moans

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

She was still standing there, naked and beautiful, but the look in her eyes was cold and serious. "What’s this?" I asked, my voice regaining. "Rules," she said, her voice sharp as a blade. "The Golden Rules for the weekend." She stepped closer, her bare chest almost touching my shirt, her scent filling my lungs. But she wasn't being seductive. She was acting boss. I opened. The book, and the first thing I saw was… Rule No 5 : Bath time will be done together. What the fuck?