Novel & Cerita Romance Novels Like Ps I Love You

I sneered and struck her in return, the force of it knocking her off balance and onto the floor. I loomed over her, my voice icy. "Why are you so afraid, Roxanne? Is it because you know I'm right? Well, congratulations—you figured it out. Christopher and I got married months ago. So, guess what that makes you now? A homewrecker." Getting those words out brought an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. Roxanne froze. Before I knew it, she lunged at me, her nails aiming straight at my face. "You lying snake! Christopher's been in love with me for ten years! There's no way he'd marry you! I'll shred that filthy mouth of yours!"

Was it from a novel Paige had read before? "What? Do you also think I'm right?" Chris asked with a smile. Paige refuted, "You should read fewer messy novels." Who would have thought that someone like Chris, a CEO, actually liked reading all sorts of romance novels? Did he ever imagine himself in those novels, fantasizing about being the male lead? Chris said, "I don't read any messy novels. I read the painstaking works of the authors." Paige was at a loss for words. Did she also not read the authors' painstaking works? Such double standards.

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

His voice was deep, and it resonated with power and authority, making me feel insignificant. I cowered in heat and bowed my head in a submissive manner. “A lone wolf, my Alpha. A lone wolf who was sent out of her previous pack. A lone wolf who seeks shelter in your pack and promises to serve you to her last breath.” I said, my voice trembling against my wish. “A lone wolf who was sent out of her pack? You do seem injured and weak. Why were you sent out of your pack?” Fenrir asked his face on me. I trembled under his gaze. “My alpha wanted me as a mate, but I know I deserve better.”

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Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

“Impressions of certain people. Memories of times you spent together. How they affected you.” Caitlin wanted to choose her next words carefully. “Do you mean, like…relationships? As in, like, romance?” A silence covered the room. She could feel him choosing his words. “There are all sorts of relationships that matter, but at the end of the day, romance probably stays with you the most,” he finally said. “But there is more to it than that. In the beginning, it is about romance. But over time, the person…occupies a small part of you. I don’t know how else to explain it. But after all the centuries, that is what remains.”

“Immediately after my graduation, I married my husband, he wasn’t rich but I loved him regardless. And today, we are still together holding unto past, present and future feelings, gathering the little pieces of our lives together, always hoping for a better tomorrow. I can’t say it’s all rosy, because we’ve had our doubts and differences, and tears on this built relationship. Truth is that, there is no marriage without its misunderstanding and compromises, we learnt that overtime and learned to live with it. Since all these lessons, we received peace and understanding from each other. “As regards your mother, she fell back to her undying first love, one that was too heart breaking to let go.

I leaned in a fraction of an inch, a teasing glint in my eyes, "I prefer classic literature. Russian realism, psychological thrillers. Dostoyevsky, Fitzgerald, Hemingway. I like substance." "Substance?!" Ruby mocked, completely offended. "Are you implying my romance novels don't have substance? Excuse you, but enemies-to-lovers tropes require intense psychological maneuvering! The angst! The tension! It's art, Alexander. Your little Russian thrillers have nothing on a slow-burn romance."

Dian POV Everywhere was suddenly so quiet except for the words that still echoed loudly in the air. I fucking love you. Yas eyes widened as she stared at me, her lips parted but no words were coming out. I stood there with my hand in my hair, realizing what I had just said out loud. And for a long, horrible second, I was sure she was going to walk away again. --- The past week had been a special kind of hell for me. I was a wreck. I stopped eating and sleeping properly.