Romance Novel Trilogy Novels & Stories

My mothers heart melt knowing that he's really serious about it so they got married after 3 years of dating. "I rather see them from afar than confess, I'm a little but afraid risking the friendship that's at stake in front of us." She said looking at her bacon sadly. "The guy will never know then.. you'll dud as an old virgin." I joked and she looked at me seriously. "Don't say that! What if it truly happens?" Her eyes became teary and oh snap! "I'm joking! I'm joking, Mandy!" I said completely panicked. "Don't ever say that again, I don't want to dia a virgin."

Hello again lovely readers, Welcome to A Cruel Fate: Her Gamma's Regret! If you are joining again for this third and final book in this trilogy, welcome back! For those of you who read the first two books, Dillon and Zoe's story was happening concurrently in the timeline with the other two so we are going back in time a bit, but rest assured, this book will take us beyond book two, to the end of the line for the wolves or Dark Fae. Only time will tell who prevails.

When they finally left, the dust cloud they kicked up was the only thing Evelyn could breathe. Later that evening, she vented to Marla over beers and bonfire smoke behind the ranch house. “They showed up like they owned the place,” she hissed. “Triplets. Built like sin. One’s got tattoos and attitude, another looks like a tech god, and Damien—he just watches me like he already knows what I taste like.” Marla howled with laughter. “Girl, your life is a whole soap opera. Next thing you’ll tell me is they’re secret assassins.”

She’s mine, the bond whispered, yet she stood tethered to an Alpha who barely acknowledged Jace’s existence. Rhett hadn’t looked at him since that first moment, not really. The man didn’t seem hostile, just resistant. Like his world had been rewritten and he was still trying to erase the new lines. Jace understood the instinct, because if what Mira suspected was true, if this was a triad mating, then they were all in trouble. Real, political trouble. Triads were more than rare. They were outlawed, not by biology, but by council law. Pack councils, old bloodlines, and even the Moon Priestesses had forbidden them after the Great Northern Uprising nearly a century ago.

I hope that you enjoyed this story. This was one of the first full novels that I wrote. If you have you will also enjoy Across the Desk and the triology that it sparked. it is a dark romance story in which a young woman, Deanna, finds her true love and they forge a bond that not even her insane family can break. The second in the story is Weathering the Storm where their story continues. Then breaking the Eye Wall which they finally find the end of their nightmare together. WEathering the storm is already on goodnovel and Breaking the eye wall will be released in November of 2020.

Note: Hey lovelies, i hope you love what you are reading so far. Well, this is another exciting book which might be turned into a trilogy if y'all show to love it so much. Happy reading.... Xoxo!!! The Wrong Woman for The Mafia Lord THREE YEARS AGO

(completed) Hide and Seek: The first book in the Trio Legacies series. This is a werewolf book about all of the children from the Trio of Mates Series. Finding their mates, fighting the Riding Hoods, and facing a changing supernatural landscape, the children will now take over the mantle of leadership from their parents. Lots of graphic smut. (completed) - Second book, Red Rover, is ongoing. Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (ongoing)

We were like two wild animals, unleashed and untamed, our passions ignited, our desires burning out of control. Our lips crashed together, our bodies entwined in a passionate embrace, our hearts racing with anticipation. Ethan's hands roamed my body, leaving a trail of fire wherever they touched, sending shivers down my spine and making my skin prickle with desire. I felt like I was melting into him, our bodies becoming one, our souls entwined. He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling the hardness of his desire pressing against me. He carried me to his room and dropped me on the bed, our lips still locked in a fierce kiss, our bodies moving in perfect sync.

Feel free to follow me at owlonmywrist. 3. After the prequel, I will start the Trios Legacy Series. It will consist of at least 8 books about the trios’ pups. The books will start 20 years later, when the pups start to find their mates and continue with the Riding Hood storyline, as well as the coalition of mythical creatures worldwide. 4. If you are interested in what I listen to when I write, you can find my “Creative Juices” playlist on Spotify. 5. You can also find another book that I’m working on and updating sporadically “Misfit Trials” on W a t t p a d.

She had spent years perfecting that composure, first as his secretary, then as the woman who learned how to stand beside men like Henry without shrinking. “Home,” Henry announced, his voice a gravelly baritone worn smooth by cigars and single malts. Jennifer offered a small, tense smile. The business trip to Monaco had been a whirlwind. The diamond on her finger felt heavier than it had that morning, when they had signed papers in a quiet office halfway across the world with no guests, no announcements, no warnings. Henry married his secretary of five months because he wanted to and he was too rich to give a shit about the whispers that would undoubtedly follow them home. She smoothed the sk