Romance Crime Novels & Stories

“Not really. I just don't want to be selfish. I like watching romance movies. Love stories. It warms my heart.” “As expected lover girl.” I nicknames her and she smirked. “Not just romance stories. I like horror too.” “Uhh, should I call you horror girl?” “No thank you.” she said tight-lipped, “Now tell me what tyoe of movie you like.” “Well I like action movies. Martial Arts. Gunfight. You know all of that.” “Action Alessandro. Fast paced world. Interesting.” she made a comeback, “So how about a collaboration Of interests?”.she asked me and I mused on it.

My whole life revolves around Ryan, them and their criminal world. Now that Ryan is gone and the fact that I kidnapped Siegel made them want my blood. Not to be sucked but to spill as I've crossed the line with them. I shook my head while reminiscing on my helpless situation. If only I could be wiser and unloved myself from loving someone that didn't deserve it. Franco's love betrayal was a hard pill to swallow and it drove me crazy. I should have let go like most girls do but stubbornly I wasn't gonna give up easily especially when I'd fallen deep and hard for him.

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.”

She stood on her tiptoes as she pecked a kiss on him and asked playfully, "How about this?" "No way." Darren's eyes darkened in an instant as his grip on her waist tightened, drawing her to his embrace. The only space between them vanished as his lustful eyes devoured her. In a soft tone, he asked, "Hannah, you're encouraging me to commit a crime." "Are you implying that you're going to deliberately break the law? You're such a prick." Despite her words, her expression said otherwise. Instead, she flashed a luscious smile at her.

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

Why did you get so drunk? Romance him... How could I romance a man as rough and hard as you? Can I handle it? Can I really do it? I don't even know anything about that thing. How can I do it properly? “I guess, I will need to make some research about that.”

We were sworn enemies, different wolf breeds that loathed the other ever since the war, how then could we be mates? Alpha Liam, my mate? Impossible. Despite the lingering feeling of foreboding and danger, I felt like running into his arms. My body was acting completely opposite manner. His heavy scent continued to linger in the air as he appraoched. He suddenly took off and began to run towards me, his face filled with rage and unwavering disgust. I bent down immediately, wrapping my trembling hands around my legs, listlessly resigning to my sad fate. Perhaps this is how I had been destined to die.

Bride To Be, Twisted Marriage, and CAGED, these are dark mafia romances! A. Gupta

DAMIEN His kiss drove me mad. I had never kissed anyone like this. Something about it tugged at me, familiar in a way I couldn't place. It was a punishing kiss, because something about it made me want to draw away, and at the same time, it made me want to take him right here, right now, find out what sounds this perfect mouth could make. And I still wanted to watch him dance. He pulled back and stared at me, chest rising, face flushed. The thought that I might look the same way ran into my own head, and I claimed his mouth again. He bit on my lower lip and pulled slightly, and I whimpered.