Romantic Crime Books Novels & Stories

“At such mention, it just gets on my nerves. I knew Sophia’s a homewrecker, but little did I realize that she’s far more disgusting than those homewreckers out there.” “What makes you say that?” Winona sensed that there was something wrong. ‘What on earth did Madam Parker tell Heather?’ “Let me tell you something. Sophia isn’t just a homewrecker. She’s a lot more disgusting than other ordinary homewreckers for stealing her best friend’s partner. If I’d known earlier that Sophia is such a disgusting person, I wouldn’t have allowed Serena and Michael to get together.” Heather fumed. “You can’t tar Serena with the same brush. Criminals do learn from their mistakes too. What’s more, Serena and S

She walks to our table, a tiny book on her hand. She flash Mike a smile, earning an eye will from me. “What would you love to have? She asked in a seductive voice. She is not facing me, but Mike that has an amused smile on his face; I scrunch my nose up at her. “I’d love a cup of iced coffee. I shot her a smile of satisfactory. She snorts and walks away. Mike break into a laugh. I shrug completely ignoring him. My coffee arrives and I take a big sip from it.

As I passed by a small bookstore, the title of a book in the window caught my eye. I stepped inside, the cool air a welcome reprieve from the heat outside. The scent of old books and incense wrapped around me like a comforting blanket. The owner, a friendly woman with a knowing smile, asked if I needed help. I pointed to the book in the window. "Ah, the magik calls to you?" she said, her accent thick and comforting. "Come, let me show you where that one is." The book was about the history of the French Quarter, filled with tales of love, loss, and the supernatural.

Cas’s hand fisted in Damien’s hair, hips bucking. “Fuck, Damien… just like that.” Cas’s voice was wrecked. His free hand found mine, squeezing. “You see how he sucks me? So fucking good.” I couldn’t look away. Damien’s head bobbed, cheeks hollowing, saliva dripping down Cas’s thick length. I leaned in, kissing Cas deeply while Damien worked him. “You two look incredible together.” Cas broke the kiss with a gasp. “Get over here, Mari. On my face.” I straddled his mouth eagerly, facing Damien. Cas’s tongue dove into me instantly, lapping at the mess of cum inside. “Oh—Cas!”

“Also, there is no way you will be in love with two women at the same time. It is risky and called cheating.” Alessandro laughed childishly. “I am only friends with both of them,” Alessandro replied. “One of them saved me on that night when I was chased by Donatello’s gang. She is quite an interesting being, and I accepted to see her again and had dinner with her. I have had no discussion about love or romance with her. Both of us are cool. We have done nothing intimate. The most romantic thing we have ever done is having dinner and having a conversation.” “Then the other girl is the main girl, or is she also a friend?” Salvatore said sarcastically. Alessandro blushed and proceeded to reply.

The darkest of black, but these eyes were not the ones I'd fallen in love with. They were cold. Empty. Hollow. Filled with pure hatred. “Damien, you're…” my words were cut off when another gunshot echoed loudly through the cathedral. The pain exploded through my shoulder before I noticed that he had shot me. Damien De Luca shot me. I cried out and stumbled backwards. My bouquet of flowers slipped out of my fingers and landed beside the bloody and cold body of Adrian. My white wedding gown was now covered in blood and dirt. “Ahhh!” I screamed as my eyes burned and blurred. I could see through it and Damien's dark, cold eyes staring directly at me.

We maintained the status quo for a while until that day when Sky walked into my room and I was almost naked and when he pounced on me, I couldn't stop myself. I kissed him back and I fell back on the couch and I was ready to give myself to him then and there. I was in bliss. Kissing him felt as if some pieces of me had strayed away and they returned and clicked in place when he kissed me and held me in his arms. Where Pietro gave me a feeling if love and security, Sky was reckless and passionate. They complemented each other and after kissing Sky, I knew that I wanted him and Pietro for myself and that was when I started scheming on how I would get them.

I hated when he called me that because I didn’t like the fact that we were twins. Rosa chuckled softly. “Not you two arguing again like you always did when you were little.” I clenched my teeth. “Yesterday, you crossed a line. And today? You’re wandering into my kitchen?” My rage was slowly building up inside me, and it was fueled with the thoughts of Olivia being mad at me. Damien was the right person to pour out all the anger and frustration on. He sneered, grabbing a piece of chicken Rosa had offered him. “Grazie, Rosalie,” he muttered to her, then turned to me while digging his teeth into the tender flesh of the meat. “And I didn’t kiss your girl on purpose, Salvatore.”

“I will not let the drama and crimes of my family, get in the way of my relationship and the love I have for a girl. I’ve never experienced the feelings I have for this girl with another, Mama. I feel very different, and I can’t express how I feel towards her for you, but I know that I’m in love with the girl.” “I know better how you feel Michael. I felt the same way towards your father,” Karen replied softly. “I’m not going to fight against whatever decision you make. But I can’t accept any attempt to get closer to Raymond.” “I know that well. Which is why I’ve decided to investigate into this crime, and bring justice. My father died in vain and unfair,” Michael responded. “No way! I have e

My whole life revolves around Ryan, them and their criminal world. Now that Ryan is gone and the fact that I kidnapped Siegel made them want my blood. Not to be sucked but to spill as I've crossed the line with them. I shook my head while reminiscing on my helpless situation. If only I could be wiser and unloved myself from loving someone that didn't deserve it. Franco's love betrayal was a hard pill to swallow and it drove me crazy. I should have let go like most girls do but stubbornly I wasn't gonna give up easily especially when I'd fallen deep and hard for him.