Romance Untold Arcanum Novels & Stories

“OH you’re counting. Does that mean you want more” “Whatever, I’m leaving”. As she pulled the door knob, it refused to open. She faced Adon for an explanation but instead he burst into a dramatic cry “Well I have the key. I mean business when I say we are spending the night together baby”. He moved closer to her and caged her in between his arms. “I’m like an alpha male claiming my Luna. And trust me, I’ll claim her”. He left to the bathroom and slammed the door. Sarah didn’t know if she was angry or not but she was sure of what she felt ‘Turned on’.

He saw the night market near the Rowen tower and could imagine his sister talking with strangers and dancing with the crowd. “But I can’t just sit back after knowing this, I swore to the Mayfair family that I would protect Leath,” Hayden glanced at Aric and didn’t realise that he had grown too. The last time they saw each other before he became a teacher was when Aric was still in middle school. Who would’ve thought that he’d be swearing to protect a noblewoman? “Queen Nivei is a Mayfair, can’t you let this one go if you’re so loyal to the Mayfair family?” Hayden tried to kid but Aric was serious about the topic.

For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

“Marcus… I love you, I fucking love you daddy” His rhythm faltered, emotion cracking his control. “I love you too.” Thrusts turned erratic. “Come with me.” They climaxed together her pulsing around him, him spilling deep with a broken groan. They clung, shaking, hearts hammering in sync. Later, wrapped in blankets by the fire, Marcus traced her skin. “No more doubts?” Jen smiled, soft and sure. “None.” Outside, snow began to fall quiet, clean, covering the past. Inside, they made love again, slower, sweeter, no rush, no ghosts.

Anger building in him. "Five years ago. The night before our date, she walked into my room and dropped the news of my marriage to Julian. It wasn't a suggestion Ethan. She was stating my duty, my destiny." Talia drew in a sniff and smiled sadly. "I had never loved any man like I loved you Ethan. And she'd found out about us."

The tears came then, hot and fast, blurring my vision, not just for Steve’s abrupt exit, but for everything. My phone buzzed. A text from Luke: 'Hey, the place is 'The Funhouse Arcade & Diner' at 12:30 PM. See you soon!' The Funhouse. An arcade. My tears slowed. A distraction. That's what I needed, a complete reset. Anything to get away from the lingering scent of Steve's cologne.

"Ella, I have to go on a business trip for a week." He pressed me down beneath him, whispering softly into my ear. "Alright." My consciousness had returned to reality. Regret washed over me as I realized what had just happened. How could I still be immersed in my relationship with Matthew? What were we to each other? He was Damien's uncle, and I was Damien's ex-fiancée. Moreover, he was the Alpha of the Thorn Pack, and I was now nothing but a rogue without anything. Thinking about this, I became cold towards Matthew. I felt it was time to end this farce. Let the pleasure and release of just now serve as the conclusion to this absurd affair.

Everyone seemed to want to take advantage of her, a weak girl without a mother and abandoned by her father. Honestly, Arren didn't even know if anyone was luckier than her. "Arren... forgive me!" Clark shouted in frustration, wiping the sweat from chasing wild rabbits, it seemed. "Leave me! Go away! I'm disgusted by you!" "Arren... please..." Clark approached, but Arren threw gravel at him. "Go! Go! Evil person!" She then cried out loud, as if releasing all the emotions suffered due to betrayal after betrayal. When she first met Clark again, her first love, Arren, felt so happy and wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

Your greatest love. What in the ever-loving crap? What is this shit? What the hell is going on, I look around to see if I notice if anyone is watching me and Hannah as we read this note that was mysteriously left in my locker. Never in my life would I have thought I would have an admirer. What am I going to do? I can’t deal with this shit right now. I have Jasmine and her posse on top of Keegan and his friends trying to make my life hell.

“There was never anything between Scarlet Roman and myself. We went gambling as a group and got separated from the others. We matched drink for drink until I didn’t know what way was up. Lucian rushed his words, afraid Arabella would not listen to the end. "Somehow, Scarlet and I stumbled into an Elvis wedding. That was all I remembered until the next morning when Scarlet told me what we did. She promised to get it annulled and I forgot all about it until she showed up here. I swear, Arabella, I swear we never slept together. It was all a fluke.”