The Most Sought After Man Novel Novels & Stories

Edited by William Gifford. Published by T. Egerton. Still, in doubt, I flip over to the next page. Chapter one. 'It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife'. I can't see past those words as tears cloud my vision and impale my sight. There are more by my blurry vision stops me from seeing them. This is my favorite book. My very favorite. I can't believe I'm touching it right now.

My soul was a desert and you, my love, is an ocean I was searching so hard for. You is all I need to live..... Murmuring the last line, I closed down the last page of my novel and exhaled a gentle sigh. I never feel lonelier then I do after finishing a romantic novel. I swear they make love sound so dreamy in these books that my craving for a companion shoots up by like thousand times. I wonder if I would ever get to feel this "magical feeling." Men in these novels are so fanciful though- sweet, caring, understanding and so romantic. If only we could order men too on shopping sites. If it was possible, I would have got me a gentleman who is considerate, soft-spoken and chivalrous. Nothing li

These are powerful men… they could have any woman they want on their own merits in the real world, but in here they are just a number… and she gets to choose. It’s the powerful man’s ultimate game. Suddenly I’m frantic to find Cameron Stanton. What if she wants him? No, she can’t have him. I want him. I begin to look around nervously. Of course she’ll want him. Any woman would pick him over the rest of these idiots. The models all start to file out in their fashion parade, but I’m focused on my task. I continue to pick up the glasses and weave in between the men. I bend over a table and I feel a hand on my behind and then slide down to the back of my thigh. I look over my shoulder to see a d

Peace asked. “No! —we are going after him!” He cackled and changed the slide, a man’s face appeared on the screen. The familiar features danced before Peace’s eyes and she still emotionlessly stared at him. Alex stole a gaze from Peace, he was expecting a response from her face was blank. “This is Issac Mandoza, the successful and the most wanted bachelor of the country...and above all, he is loaded! He was named the richest man in the country a few months ago,” Alex whispered.

On truth: This man could fit into any character if a book and still kill, he could phenomenally be the villian of a book and still create the biggest upset, and I way that was hard to explain, he could successfully spawn a huge market for his character. Subsequently, it was all I was attracted, take the good looks away and behind is an enormous blamk space that was filled with so many things I didn't know about him. I was certain he felt the saw way, he was attracted to just my bloody pretty face and hour glass body and nothing more. We were two people preferring to keep our lives absolutely private. To know more about him back then then inahd searched over the internet. There was the usual

SNEAK PEAK OF MY UPCOMING DARK ROMANCE NOVEL TITLE: AUCTIONED TO THE RUTHLESS, ITALIAN DAREDEVIL. *** He is Edoardo Vicenzo, son of Dante Vicenzo. They called him the most dangerous man in Italy, the boss of all bosses, the leader and owner of men. He had everything he could ever want… money, cars, women. Everything. While I, on the other hand, had absolutely nothing to my name.

"I'm your fiancee! Why can't I come to your graduation ball?" "Wendy, behave yourself," he warned. "We'll talk about us after today." Wendy ignored him. She managed to locate the place where he hid the flowers and gifts. "Look at this bouquet. This is the world's most expensive bouquet. You must've gotten it flown in today, right? "I heard that one of the most famous princess' rings was bought by a mysterious buyer at an auction today, who intended to use it as a ring to propose to his girlfriend. The ring must be with you!" said Wendy, resentful and furious.

I lifted the champagne flute to my lips and took a sip on it as I held my gazes to the grinning eligible man approaching my way. His hair neatly combed backward and nicely waxed. His suit was immaculately clean and straight while his shoes were blinding everyone who would look down on it. Lorenzo Gomez. The topnotch business magnate who runs the Gomez Empire. Named as the most elusive bachelor in town. The person who makes and breaks anyone at the same time. The man of the hour. Everyone believed he had everything. And that included me.

did you call your Aphrodite? Is the woman who called you in the car also one? What’s her name again? Amanda? Or maybe the woman who deliberately threw herself at you in Miley’s boutique? I guess every woman is your so-called Aphrodite. Who knows? Well, you are one of the most sought-after bachelors, women would come swarming around you. I bet your evenings are as hot as the summer’s day.” Pulled myself away from him, but before I could stand up, he grabbed my waist and hugged me tightly from behind. He chuckled, “Are you jealous? Please tell me that you are.” I tried to break free from his hug, but the more I moved the more he tightened his grip. “You are too proud of yourself. Let go of me

A man with his resources could have tracked me down in hours. But he never did. Not once in three years. So why was I sitting here acting sad? I was ridiculous. He never said who the bride was. The internet had theories, but the name mentioned most often was Nancy. She had been the only woman consistently around him during his startup years. It fit. She was the heroine after all. The system-chosen heroine. No one avoided her. Not even the man who had supposedly “broken his abstinence” because of me. It annoyed me that to her, Travis was nothing more than a ticket home.