Romantic Trilogy Novels & Stories

I took my time reading, and another hour went by. On finishing the third book, I realised I hadn’t read them in the right order. It seemed Finding the One was the first book, followed by The Claiming Rites, and then Under the Red Moon. This was a trilogy that needed to be read in the right order. I stared closely at the books and found the numbers on them written on each book from one to three, just like I arranged them. These numbers were written on the drawn-out full moon on the bottle right of the book’s front page, and, being set beside each other in the formal order, the full moon glowed.

Enchanted Synopsis: Enchanted, to fill with great delight or charm. As soon as Tatiana Rivers set eyes on Damien Romano, she was head over heels for her Knight in the navy blue Armani. Tall, fair and handsome, with a dash of wickedness, seemed like the perfect recipe for a fairy tale. The only problem, he’d her best friend’s husband’s older brother. But Damien Romano isn’t interested in love, not after a past experience had left him burned and scarred for life. Although he’s attracted to his sister-in-law’s best friend, he doesn’t think he can fall in love ever again. So he agrees to only be Tatiana’s friend with benefits for the duration of two weeks while their gang goes on their honeymoon

"Always being looked at, no room for mistakes. Maybe that's why everybody detested him for marrying my mother. Because everybody was staring, everybody was waiting for him to screw up." "Perhaps," Lucas agreed. "If your father wasn't as godly as he was, maybe my father would have helped him cover his mistakes. But like you said, everyone was waiting for a reason to throw him off his throne. Especially with the number of enemies he has." I swallowed the lump in my throat. Suddenly, the desire for having another drink became strong. I gave in to another glass because holy fuck! Who wouldn't want a drink after the bomb? A secret for a secret. Trust. This is trust, Caterina. Why Lucas was so inv

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

I was amazed at the splendor of the ancient dwelling’s decorum. I couldn’t stop my mind from expounding on his romantic, outdated behavior. If the snow clung to our clothes and fell like dusty powder onto the carpet with every step that Nevi took was removed and the lighting stayed as it was, and we dressed in smoking jackets and flowing robes, we could have passed for Rhett Butler and Scarlet O’Hara. He’d swept her up the stairs in an unforgettable scene in Gone with the Wind in a manner similar to the way Nevi carried me now. Did Nevi watch the movie? Is it where he got the idea? My honey was an incurable romantic and I loved it.

In fact, if it hadn’t been for the fact that Luthias had revived and pulled at my arm to assist me, I question if I’d have succeeded before she awoke. With Charles and Sybil dead at our feet and their vampires retreated, I tossed Sybil’s heart away and collapsed into Luthias’s arms. A myriad of emotions passed through me while he held me close. I was finally free from the torment of being hunted and could return home if I chose. I looked up at Luthias’s adoring face and knew then and there I couldn’t leave him. There was a special type of bond between us that I couldn’t deny. I offered my lips for him to kiss. What started out as an easy, gentle kiss rapidly shifted to one of crazed passi

"I am lonely most of the time. But now I have you. I won't be lonely anymore" She came closer to him placing both of her hands on his cheeks,stared into his eyes,he stared back. There seemed to be a change of atmosphere at that point. It became a romantic atmosphere. He gently placed his hands around her waist. She got closer,her face just an inch away from his and she gave him a kiss on his lips. It was so magical that he had to close his eyes. She continued kissing,this time she focused on the lower lip,then then upper lip and he picked up the pace from there. They kissed each other's lips so passionately until Jane let out a slight moan. He then went further to kiss her neck,while squeezi

I said, my voice steady despite the chaos swirling in my mind. “Just promise me you’ll be careful,” she replied, her eyes searching mine for assurance. I nodded, feeling a strange warmth wash over me. It was comforting to have her by my side, even in such a dire situation. “I promise.” As we walked to the car, I felt a mix of emotions—fear for Rachael, concern for Kim, and an unexpected surge of affection for Bella. I couldn’t help but admit the weird feelings I was getting. It was as if every moment with her was a reminder of what I had at stake.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

“You’d only have to perform once, to consummate the treaty…er, marriage. Or just a few times, perhaps, for an heir.” Tiernan couldn’t help a small shudder at the thought of Richard “Tex” Germaine’s three daughters. They were sweet, well-mannered young ladies, but they all favored their father rather than their attractive mother. The idea of taking any of them to bed made his stomach churn. “Inconceivable,” he punned. With a chuckle, Aidan stacked his papers. “It wouldn’t be so bad.”