Romantic Suspense Series Novels & Stories

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Suzanna's face paled under the layers of makeup, giving her a strange yet gothic appearance, while Alton's crimson returned, deepening to a blood red. "The signatures aren't a problem, are they?" Alton asked, expecting—no demanding—obedience. Before Bryce could answer, I straightened my neck and turned toward my fiancé. "Is this really what you want?" I stepped closer. "What you want? Remember, this is all yours, or it will be. Do you want to become my husband in an office behind closed doors? Or do you want it to happen in a church full of witnesses?" I reached for his hand. "Do you want to join the Carmichaels and Montagues in private or in front of Millie and Ian and Jess and Justin?" As

Ximena and I exchanged a glance. "Let's go," she said quickly. "We have to follow the process. If the system detects something abnormal, it'll reset everything… including our memories." When we returned to the main hall, those colorful, eerie puppets were already standing in a circle. A pale puppet stood in the center, holding two cups filled with blood. "Bride and groom, raise your cups." This time, when I looked at the two puppets seated at the head of the table, I finally noticed something strange.

My promise. Someday, there will be more. The separation happened slowly at first, then all at once—triggered by the metallic scent of my own blood mingling with his cologne. Like watching a drop of oil spread across water. One moment, I was there, pinned beneath Carlisle’s weight, my body a prison of nerve endings and pain. The next, I was floating somewhere near the ceiling, watching the scene unfold below me with a detached, clinical interest.

“So now… tell me, have you guys done it yet?” I swallowed, suddenly feeling shy. I looked down at my book on the table, pretending to be interested in the notes. “Done what?” Susie smirked. “You know… kissed?” “Oh,” I whispered, relieved. For a second I thought she meant something else. “We have. I mean, isn’t that the first thing couples do? We had a date yesterday. We definitely kissed.” “Ohhhh!!” Susie gushed loudly, not caring that a few heads turned our way.

​He leaned in close, his dark eyes locked onto mine, conveying a silent, powerful promise: No matter what chaos happened above, he would protect me. ​My breath caught as my heart hammered against my ribs. ​In that moment, leaning into his touch, I knew I was irrevocably falling for him. ​Our bond was deepening in the shadows, becoming unbreakable just as the storm above us prepared to break. ​The heavy iron gates of Eclipse Manor groaned open late that Thursday night, signaling the arrival everyone had been dreading. ​Lucas had finally arrived, and his presence immediately injected a cold, erratic tension into the house.

As she left the room, I realised I was beginning to panic as well. …………………………………… The Vampire and the Wolf- Book Two Teaser **Jarin** Something had been placed over my head so I couldn’t see. I was also struggling to breathe. My wrists were tied behind my back, and I could feel and smell the wolfsbane that the rope was soaked in burning into my skin. I was lying on a cold hard floor, but I had no idea where I was and I was struggling to remember how I even got here. The last thing I remembered was the start of the battle…and then blackness.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

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Even the host had forgotten to speak. Matthew handed the roses to Christina, but feeling a sudden chill, she leaned back subconsciously, not taking his flowers. Matthew’s smile was warm as jade, and his voice was like the breeze in a spring rain. “Christina, I like you.” Christina could not help but shiver and rub the goosebumps on her arm. “Mr. Henderson, what do you like about me?” “Does one need a reason to like someone?” Matthew immediately began to flirt again.