Romance Novels By Nora Roberts Novels & Stories

Rosa smiled, her smile fake and distant "Maybe they were listening to our conversation yesterday. About the books, you know, I would love your children to be avid readers” Nicolas's face brightened a little. "Did you finish the one you were reading last night?" He asked taking a sip of his coffee. "Yes. It was beautiful. I really enjoyed it, besides, I am happy with it and with everything. A really good romance book. I never knew you knew how to read books like that." Rosa took a sip of her coffee. "Do you have any other recommendations?" Nicolas sat down across from her. "There's this one about a woman who travels through different worlds. Each world has its own rules and magic. The world a

Unfortunately, Nora and Toby never got further than kissing since it turned out Nora was using him to get to his just-widowed brother. Toby sighs, turning to face the she-wolf. He groans as his eyes drink in the sight before him. Nora was sexy, with her lean, tan body and her perfect tits. Her gorgeous platinum hair stuck to her body as the water cascaded down the curls. The water rolled off her small curves, and her nipples stood at attention. "See something you like, gorgeous?" Nora glides her hands over her breast, moving to her clit. She rubs her thumb over her button, moaning as she pleasures herself. Toby gulps, and Nora's other hand grabs his member. "Nora, stop. You're not my mate."

" Honestly, I didn't… in fact, if you ask me, Elara is a hundred percent involved. The timing lined up too cleanly for it to be considered a coincidence. "No," I admitted honestly. "I don't." "So it's both of them." Nora's hands folded together in her lap. "Elizabeth and Elara are working together again to destroy me and my marriage." I gently separated her hands and completed the bun. It was messy, but it held perfectly. "It looks that way," I said, stepping back to check out my work. I was already getting tired of the tension in the room. She was quiet for a moment, but she wasn't looking scared. I ignored her look and helped her take off her blazer. With the way things were going, I was

Thea sneered, "Nora, you are truly a cunning rabbit. Cunning as a fox, Thorne took away one of your burrows before, but you managed to escape with your tail intact. Now you want to pull the same trick again, but I am not Thorne. There is no way I would allow you to have another chance to rise from the ashes." "You were very cruel." "Could you be heartless? For money, your hands were stained with so much blood." Nora's elegance and luxury could no longer be sustained, and she broke down, shouting, "I didn't plot to harm Robert just to take over your medical team. It was Robert, damn him, who forced me to return all the businesses to the Miller family. Why should I? Those were all the territor

I had no idea what to tell her. The masseuse reached for hot stones and placed them one by one down my spine. They were warm, grounding. I needed them more than I thought. “You know I’m not judging you, right?” Nora said after a bit. “I’m just… watching. You’re in a very dangerous love triangle with two very rich, very hot men and I’m just over here eating crab cakes and living vicariously through you.” I snorted. “You were hired to cook the crab cakes. Plus, you have someone… did you get over the flowers so quick?”

Could she be his arranged mate? It couldn’t be a coincidence. Otto backed away from the table, nearly colliding with another eager fan. He mumbled an apology and retreated to a quiet corner of the room, unable to tear his eyes from Nora. She continued signing books, smiling and chatting with her readers as if their encounter had meant nothing. But he had seen the way her hand trembled. The way her scent had spiked with anxiety when she recognised him. He leaned against the wall, opening the book to flip through its pages. The title caught his attention: “Moon’s Shadow: A Tale of Redemption.” His throat tightened as he read the back cover—a story about a werewolf seeking forgiveness from a wo

"They really treat you that badly?" "Worse," Nora muttered, looking down at her hands. But she quickly shook her head, forcing the sad look away. "Anyway, I am not going to ruin a good day by complaining about the Alphas. Besides languages, what else do you do for fun?" "I read," Clara answered, gesturing toward the massive shelves lining the walls. "A lot. Mostly dark romance and mafia thrillers. Anything with a ton of drama and people making terrible decisions." "Shut up," Nora laughed loudly, clapping her hands together. "Are you serious? That is literally my favorite genre! I write short stories sometimes, and they are always packed with completely unhinged mafia bosses and crazy plot tw

It was because she had waited for this moment and it was finally happening. She stared right back into his eyes and nodded in consent. Ronnie smiled at her softly. She could tell he was pleased by her approval. He pulled her closer again. This time, so his body was brushing against hers. Her boobs were touching his broad and chiseled chest. He could see her black bra through the dress she wore which showed off her cleavage. It drove him wild seeing them. Belle felt him nudging at her lower thighs. He felt really big she thought.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

Tears streamed down Chloe's face as she sobbed, "I read her diary… she wrote about the orphanage, about everything. That night, you were drunk… you called out 'Rose' in your sleep." "I… I just guessed. I guessed you were that 'Jack' she wrote about. That's why I claimed to be her. I didn't think it was real, not until you got so emotional after I mentioned the orphanage. You didn't even question me… "Mickey, I didn't mean to deceive you. I just… I just love you too much. I'm an orphan too. I know how hard it is to be alone. I only wanted someone to love me. Is that so wrong?"