Novel & Cerita Romance Novels With Single Parents

"That woman is very lucky. Her husband is willing to do everything to make her life better. Is there anyone willing to do that for me?" A bitter smile drew on her lips after she closed the window. Romana grew up in a broken family. Her father left them and went with another woman. A woman with wealth and many connections. Her mother came from an ordinary family, so what does she have against the woman of his father? After that day, she suffered together with her mother. What her father did became her motivation to work hard to become rich and she did it until she realized that she was not young anymore. She did not want to get married because of the trauma that her father caused. She thought

It’s only going to be for tonight after this night I’m never gonna see her again. Davika and I are not married yet and there’s no way she’s gonna fine out. I’ve only been in love once and that didn’t work out, since then it’s always been sex with random girls once in a blue moon till I met Davika. What we have isn’t love, but understanding and we’re cool with it. She’s has her money but I don’t mind spending mine on her too only if she stays out of my business. She has always mind hers and never caused me any trouble for me and that’s why we’re getting married, despite the fact that she is a single mother, I don’t know much about her child but I promised to take care of her like mind.

Roman stammered, brushing his hand over his gelled hair. "I am glad Kaleb saved me because it would have been so stupid of me to end my life carelessly because of your selfishness." I breathed, feeling a familiar throb in my temples begin to brew. "You and Danica have a child on the way, you have what you have always wanted. I want a divorce," I deadpanned, raising my face and pushing my chest forward. "How about no?" That voice, so commanding and ice cold. Catarina, Roman's mother and Kaleb's mother walked in gracefully, sizing me up and down from my head to my toes.

I said. Then, without waiting for her to respond, I added, "Nowadays, you can see online that there are a lot of single mothers who conceive through IVF. There are also many married women who think it's better to have a rich, idle husband who doesn't come home. It's even become trending for novels to feature independent, single female protagonists!" Cordelia was speechless because what I was saying was true.

"And here's the truth: I'm not perfect. But I never cheated. I never faked my vision. I've battled for every inch beneath my feet. If people despise me for that, so be it. I refuse to apologize for surviving." By the time she left, #SerenaSpeaks was trending. That night, Damien faced his mother again. Her expression was taut with disappointment. "You lost her." she stated. "She's not an object to be owned," he replied. "She's an asset gone rogue," she asserted. "She's a woman reclaiming her story," he countered. His mother rose to her feet. "Then you're no longer fit to oversee her file."

“Not yet.” Roman gave a tired smile, weak but full of fire. “Together.” The hospital door creaked softly, and Eden’s father stepped inside, leaning heavily on a cane, his face etched with the wear of years and the hope of redemption. He paused, watching the two who had become his family. “You’re stronger than I ever believed,” he said, voice rough but sincere. Eden nodded, feeling the weight of his words. “I had to be.” Her father’s gaze lingered on Roman. “He stood with you, through every storm.”

Knowing she was not her parents' biological daughter, she had thought about it a lot as she grew up. She thought about how James would get married someday, have a woman he liked, and her parents would have a daughter-in-law. Then, what would she be? As a foster daughter, their relationship would gradually become distant once she was married. She did not want that. She loved her parents and James and wanted to live happily ever after with her family. Moreover, she had read a lot of romance novels back then where the heroine was adopted and raised by her foster parents and brother like a child bride...

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.

She also got to know him better and had moments where they accidentally came close. He was very sweet and caring but Elissa couldn't accept that. She couldn't accept his affection and care towards her. She knew he had feelings for her which she wanted he shouldn't. She came up with the decision to tell him about her being a single mother. She thought that after he knows that she was a single mother, he would take a step back and stop pursuing her.

He smiled, and I felt the burn of the bright blush creeping over my cheeks. “I’m afraid I’m pretty boring.” I shrugged. “I’m nothing like your mother. I wish I was, but if that is what the pack was hoping for, they are going to be disappointed.” He tensed up beside me, but I continued when he kept quiet. “I love to read. Nothing major. Just normal romance novels.” “You do realize that those novels just give you ladies high hopes about real romance.” He frowned, making me laugh. “I know, but a girl can dream, can’t she? Besides, just look at your parents and how their story played out. Isn’t that the perfect example of a novel romance?” I tilted my head to one side and Liam smiled.