Romantic Novel Name Novels & Stories

VIDA The wedding was over including the reception,I had a long day.The drive from the reception to whatever house was boring.I and Kingston did not talk to each other and it was great.I feel like giving him a slap for kissing me passionately at the church.We got to a house or a mansion.It was painted with purple and it was beautiful.More beautiful than my home.The purple reminded me of Kingston's love for purple and it made me stare at him.Why did he have to hurt me.He destroyed us .He destroyed me..

"Aww baby, that's so cute. I love it. Let's buy this dress." Samuel mentally gagged after hearing the voice of the girl who was acting cute in front of his elder brother, Gaura the two faced bitch. It was the nickname which Samuel gave her since their childhood. "Let's buy this dress then." Ronnie patted her head who was looking at him with little stars in her eyes. She nodded and Ronnie motioned the salesgirl to pack the dress. They only had 12 hours in their wedding and finally Gaura found her wedding dress. The one which made her heart fill with warmth.

Story Title: Midnight Contract Author: Feylume Genre: Office Romance, Billionaire, Power Play, Explicit Erotica Main Characters: • Isabella Hart – 26, ambitious, intelligent, beautiful with long dark hair and curves that drive him crazy. • Damien Cross – 34, ruthless CEO, tall, muscular, dark hair, piercing gray eyes, extremely dominant and controlling. Blurb: When her devastatingly handsome and ruthless CEO offers her a secret after-hours contract, Isabella discovers that mixing business with the most sinful pleasure comes with a dangerous price… and she’s addicted.

It was a subtle movement, a betrayal of her body's hunger that her mind might not have been ready to admit. I drank in every detail, the flush spreading across her cheeks, the way her lower lip trembled, the darkening of her eyes as pupils dilated. What is your name? I asked, whispering in her question ear, Lira she replied trembling. The scent of her rose up, mixing with the smell of the lake and the damp soil, a sweet, musky perfume that went straight to my head. My cock was a steel rod, pulsing with every heartbeat, desperate to be freed.

"Samuel? Who's that?" The ghost bride looked completely confused. "If you say you're my husband, then tell me… Do you even know my name?" I watched as her fingernails slowly grew longer, sharpening into blade-like claws. My heart jumped into my throat, afraid she would swipe at me any second. "Ximena. Your name is Ximena!" The ghost bride slowly retracted her claws, a thoughtful look crossing her face. "Well… it seems we really do know each other."

The room was filled with department heads. The general manager, Wallace Beckham, frowned. "Ms. Thornton, what exactly is going on? Is what was said in the email true?" "Mr. Beckham, everyone." I stood up, scanning the room before my gaze finally landed on Everly. "Ms. Chance says I'm obsessed with men. She claimed that I was competing with her, that I used dirty thoughts to accuse them of an inappropriate relationship." I smiled slightly, then my expression turned cold. "So, I'd like to ask, what kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves using a girlfriend's supplementary card to buy the mentee a Tiffany necklace? What kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves booking a king-size room to

He never gave her money to glam up, but he wanted her to glam up. When I got to the bus stop, I brought out my phone to order for a uber. I always sat at the bus stop to order a ride. While I wait for my ride, I enjoyed the beautiful busy view of my small town. Greentown was name after the beautiful gardens that was almost everywhere in the town.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

he asked and the girl nodded positively then noel sat beside her "what your name?" He asked again "kenzie" she answered and smiled "wow that sweet and I love your redhair" he said again making the girls blush hard "you know have been watching from over there and I was mesmerized by your beauty,you're really beautiful" he said and the girl blushed hard again "thank you, you're also charming and sweet" she replied "are you new here I can walk you around school" he said "that will be great thanks" she said and soon quincy and gianna came over to the table

“You’re not kidding?” “Of course not,” He shook his head, “But I want you to run a small errand for me, a small assignment,” He smiled at her. “Anything!” she instantly agreed. “Firstly, keep up the name of Capriana publication and make it one of the best romance publishing houses, get the best romance writers from the best publishing houses, get me the romance writer Elle,” He told her. “Elle?” She cocked her head to the side. "A romance writer?"