Romance Saga 2 Novels & Stories

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

He wasn't the one from earlier. "Who are you and why are you dragging me like this," I questioned. He stopped and glared at me. "I'm Dregan Demidicus your betrothed and your pereche," he growled menacingly. I jumped up and growled angrily. "I am mated to Mystrel Romanov, the Alpha of these pack lands. Dregan looked at me blankly and rolled his green eyes. "I will fight him for your mark like vampires have done for centuries," he stated plainly and I shook my head. I watched him shake the moisture from his flesh and start to dress. He was a well built man but I wasn't attracted to him at all.

A lot has happened in the past 18 months. William proposed to Saga with Karani’s ring, but they still hadn’t gotten married, because he stuck to what he originally said. William kept his word, and said he would only marry Saga once she had her degree. She was working hard on it, and she only had seven months left before she finished her studies.

Their conversation echoed through the entire restaurant. "Jeremy, when is that old woman finally going to add your name to the deed?" "Soon. She's just a love-starved idiot. A few sweet words and she's completely lost. Once the house is mine, I'll dump her and marry you." "Sheesh, you're so bad… But I like it." The ring box fell from Jeremy's hand, snapping open with a loud clatter. The cheap moissanite rolled under the table. His face turned ghostly pale.

“I haven’t even met him.” “Exactly!” she shouted. “That’s worse! Falling for someone you’ve never seen is peak disaster energy.” “I’m not falling for anyone.” “Good.” She pointed at me again. “Because emotional damage is expensive. And I know you. You fall for men with mystery, danger, and cheekbones sharp enough to stab you.” “I do not!” “You SO do.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “And this man sounds like he invented cheekbones.” I let out a breath and slung my bag over my shoulder. “I’ll be okay. I promise.”

I sat holding my tablet, reading all these messages while Felix lay across my lap, acting like a dog waiting for his master's approval. "Felicity, you already accepted me, right? You've fallen for me at least a little over the years, haven't you? I know I've made mistakes. Please forgive me. I've avenged you and your grandmother. Let's make things right from now on. Will you stay with me forever? I love you, Felicity. I love you so much…" I smiled, and he mirrored my expression, clearly relieved. But the next moment, my words threw him back into a pit of despair.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Romansata smiled calmly "I heard you got married and I think I saw her outside the company a few minutes ago" Lincoln's face immediately freezes "Romansata what are you planning??" He gritted out the words. Romansata only brought out her usual roguish smile as she relaxed on her back "Nothing really, I just wonder what she'd think of you when she finally knows...." Lincoln's eyes dimmed "Knows what??" "I'll tell you something...." Romansata's smiling face turn grim as she said "Two years ago when you broke up with me without an explanation whatsoever, I finally found out what played out....you're a fucking Vampire..."

He waved back, blew me a kiss, and told me he'll see me soon before bringing the car to life and driving off. I sighed contentedly and smiled. I have a good feeling about the Matching. I have a good feeling about Finn, and how we would most likely get Matched. I trodded back to the bookstore where I work, lunch bag in hand. "I'm sorry we don't have a copy of that book anymore, Mrs. Salazar. But we have new arrivals you might be interested in," I heard Madi tell a middle-aged woman with hawk-like eyes and black curls in a practiced politeness as I slid behind the register, tucking away the bag.