Romantic Sci-fi Books Novels & Stories

She had been so cold for so long, and now she could feel a burning desire rushing through her, bright and overwhelming. When he lay back on the bed and spoke her name into the quiet, something inside her stirred, soft at first and then insistent. His awareness of her felt like a hand brushing against her soul. Every time he shifted, every time his breath changed, she thought it rippled through her, a quiet pull that made her drift closer without quite meaning to.

Artemisia “I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Gray Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna.” I flinch as my feet touch the surface of the cold water and groan as the flashback of the day in which I accepted the rejection of the love of my life resurfaces from my memories. Rick and I had been together forever. Since the day we met in our strollers, we had been a thing.

At least there, I can have peace. When I arrived at the garden, I felt the peace hugging me. 'Finally.' Away from those stabbing gazes, away from that annoying expression of Rosine, away from that indifferent male lead. Amongst the books I brought with me, there's one with an inconspicuous book with a simple red cover. "From One Space to Another" is the title of the book. It is a romance story about a girl who can teleport from one place to another and a boy who was from another parallel universe.

It was surrounded by multiple men from the mafia, some I recognised, some I didn’t. As we walked inside, I caught sight of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was ethereal, dangerous, the female version of Matteo, with the same sharp features and commanding presence. “Bianca Romano,” Matteo murmured under his breath, his tone darkening.

We ducked under the overhang of the bookstore next door, the one where he had read me Keats in the narrow aisle, and stood in the small shelter of it while the rain came down around us and the city moved through its wet evening patterns beyond the awning's edge. Carlisle pushed his hair back from his forehead with one hand, rain-damp, and laughed quietly. "I don't think either of us planned for this." "No," I said. My voice sounded like it belonged to someone braver than me. We were close under the overhang, the rain reducing the available space between us, the golden light from the bookstore window falling across both of us in warm rectangles. I was aware of his proximity in every nerve end

Then, slowly—so slowly—she opened her eyes. Gold and silver flashed at once. And Damian saw her fully for the first time. Not the warrior girl. Not the strange new recruit. Not the stubborn student. But the one who fell from the stars so she could burn again one day. Sky smiled at him. Her voice was faint, hardly more than breath. “I told you… you’re not alone.” Damian dropped to his knees and took her hand. “Now I know,” he said, and his throat tightened. “I never was.”

The sight of his strong, elegant hand, the same hand that had wielded weapons with such deadly precision in the training arena, sent an unexpected shiver down her spine. The air around his fingertips began to shimmer, energy gathering in visible swirls of golden light. The hairs on Madeleine's arms stood on end as the energy merged, crackling with power. With a fluid motion, Dante directed the energy outward, and the very air in front of him seemed to split open. A rift formed revealing a swirling vortex of colors that Madeleine couldn't begin to name, all intertwined in mesmerizing patterns, pulsing with a rhythm that seemed almost alive. "Incredible," she breathed, momentarily forgetting h

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)

She probably shouldn't be reading it, but her curiosity was suddenly piqued. She rushed over and gently pulled the book from the shelf. She stared at the cover, wondering what the book was really about. She had heard the older wolves talk about mates and bonds often. She could still recall the dreamy expressions on the faces of the girls who chatted about their mates. A soft smile tugged at her lips as she walked off with the book, heading toward the quietest section of the library—the science hall. Students rarely visited that part, and even if they did, it was just to borrow textbooks. She found a quiet spot by the window—her favorite reading spot. The view made studying peaceful and enjoy

Sergei says, disbelief in his voice. "And yet… she has it," Roman replies, and his voice sends chills down my spine. Roman approaches and sits at the edge of the bed. It doesn’t bother me, not really, but I want to be closer too. I know my twin and our inner wolves Zek and Oak. So we move. We get closer, drawn to that impossible glow pulsing from her core. Roman gently gathers her in his arms and pulls the fallen strap of her pajama back up. It’s a small gesture, but she reacts.