Romantic Murder Mystery Books Novels & Stories

Here is a list of my current books: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Hint of Misunderstanding (Werewolf Romance) Thank you again. Happy Readings

(Teen Romance) Beautiful Adeline: A Mafia Romance (Dark Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller) Thank you for reading!

Back then, he had used this trick to win over her heart too. Looking back, she finally realized how stupid she was before. A man’s promise was only a lie. All the romantic gestures were traps to bedazzle the woman’s heart. The corners of her lips twitched into a sardonic smile as she held the bouquet of flowers. Matthew thought success was near upon seeing her smile. Immediately, he did as he had rehearsed before and led her toward the hall that was covered with fresh flowers. He readjusted his emotions, knelt one knee, and held her hands. “Christina, I like you. Be my girlfriend.”

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

And that's all that mattered even if she was cursing me. . ____ A. Gupta Check out my completed books: Mafia Romance with dark, DARK Heroes: Bride to Be, CAGED, Twisted Marriage!! And another sweet, angsty, steamy book duo: His Broken Princess and His Steel Princess!!

I stared at the book written in Bold black and white font with the title: A New Pet for the Mafia King By Author Liy Lah. I frowned, my fingers tracing over the letters as my mind turned over the words. Why the hell did Damien have this? Of all the books and genres to have, this was the last I expected to find in his meticulously arranged library. A mafia romance? Really? I flipped it open, scanning the first few quotes lines beginning each chapter. "She was nothing but a lost soul when he found her. Her caged soul was too desperate for freedom but too tangled in the chains he had placed around her.

Her eyes moved down to the gun and she knew where all of this was going. "Look, I know you would kill me if I didn't agree to marry you but.... but you're a murderer, I can't marry a killer. Please, please," "Exactly," he looked up at her, his eyes latching off of from the gun, "I'm a killer, a bloody murderer," he stated, maniacally, stepping closer to her, "and you're my prey number two of today," "And I won't be even at fault because you would die out of your own foolishness. You knew the basement was a strange area and you still went there. What's that they say, curiosity kills the cat,"

Paul was afraid of what would happen if Lillie and Jennifer found out about each other. Lillie was preparing for the standing Friday Night date with Paul. She was cooking his favorite dinner. The dining room was filled with candles. The table was set with her finest China. The glasses were crystal. In the middle of the table was a floral arrangement made with red and white roses. Lillie knew Paul was going to try to end their relationship. The roses were perfect for the night to come. Red roses for Blood, and white roses for tears. She hoped that when he saw the table was set elegantly , with the red and white roses as the centerpiece, he would not carry out his plans. She wanted him to beli

I stuttered, He moved closer to mine and I could feel his musky scent which was flooding my senses but I tried to ignore those distractions and tried to focus on the scent that is Nikolai, something very masculine and potentially dangerous. “Tell me… Miss. Mitchell?” He said huskily while moving towards my ear, I felt electric jolts rushing through my bones as his tongue ran down my ear to my neck. His hot breath was rolling over my lips and his eyes searched every inch of my face, a strange hunger for his mouth raised inside me and I was unable to control it.

But then he went and spoilt it all with that horrible game of Cluedo. ‘Yes, I remember only too well. You screamed at him for cheating, and he embarrassed you.’ Carrie ignored his comment about the game and Alexis. One day she would get revenge for that. He’d made her blush terribly. Perhaps it had been her lewd teenage thoughts about the man sitting opposite which had caused her to blush. The thoughts she had been having about Alexis had been interesting, to say the least. Then Alexis had spoilt it all and said in that midnight voice, ‘Colonel Mustard did it in the library with his dagger,’ then added softly with a wicked laugh to Carrie, ‘He did it to Miss Scarlet, with his dagger.’ Carrie