True Romance Characters Novels & Stories

But now, he seemed to think that I would want to get back together with him after I had asked to end our relationship. Without even bothering to look at him, I headed out of the house, dragging my suitcase along. Usually, in romance movies, the male lead would always wallow in regret once the female lead decided to give up on him, but Sean didn't. He didn't even send a text to try and patch things up with me. Once I saw him attending all sorts of events and gatherings with Cynthia, I couldn't resist crying. When I closed my eyes, I could see the 17-year-old Sean standing outside my door with a bouquet in hand, saying that he would love me for the rest of his life and that his love for me wou

Nicolette I watch as Eli finds his beautiful and shy mate, Amy, and my heart just soars as I see their love grow. I keep thinking back to the couple that started it all, and I’m grateful every day that they stuck to their guns. They didn’t have an incredible start, but they stuck to it and saved our people. A couple of years later, I watch my baby Isabella turns eighteen. She finds her mate, Liam on the same night and I almost wish I could go back a couple of years and just experience some of the first days of being in love.

Sophia looked at her sisters with confusion written all over her. "How many times must I tell you fools that my boss is a lady?" Nancy's face fell, her expression turning wistful. "Well, we were all hoping it was a misunderstanding you know. Usually, in all those rom-com movies we've watched, the hero is always the boss, and sometimes someone else stands in as the boss, helping him hide his identity until he finds his one true love or something." She sighed, popping some popcorn from the bowl Daphne held into her mouth.

As I stepped inside, the familiar scents of herbs and garlic enveloped me, instantly making me feel at ease. I scanned the room, searching for the person who sent the message. My heart raced as I spotted a woman sitting at a table in the corner. Her back was to me, but there was something about her posture that felt unsettlingly familiar. I approached cautiously, unsure of what to expect. As I got closer, she turned to face me, and my breath caught in my throat. It was her—the woman from the article that had circulated a while back. Leo’s first love. The image flashed in my mind: the glossy magazine cover showcasing her radiant smile, paired with a headline about her connection to Leo. I had

"Every woman needs the confidence to stand up to her fellow woman, especially in the midst of the wealthy and influential. Their confidence comes from wearing expensive dresses and dulling themselves up. Makeup is one confidence booster. You'll see what I mean when you get to the event." I listened to the girl. She seemed to know a thing about these affluent people. "You seem to know a lot about the rich," I said and saw a trace of a smile form on her lips. "We fiction lovers tend to know a lot. In this billionaire subgenre of your romance story, you're the Female lead. The heroine with whom the hero is interested in. Mr. Arnold is the hero. In every story, there is a villain or villains in

I mindlessly nod, just savoring the fact that he’s touching me. Of course, the moment he withdraws his hand, and turns to walk away, my knees buckle and I flop to the ground like a fish out of water. “I’ll never find my true love!” I wail. “How can this be? I’ve read all the romance books I can find, I should be an expert! And yet-” I snuffle, “I’ve been rejected four times! What do the female characters have that I don’t?” ‘A good sense of smell?’ Sara asks.

Instead, she goes and snatches Logan from Dante. Over the years, she dates more than eight other men whom she thinks will settle down with her, but none do because of her bad character. They leave her one after the other, not because they don't want her, but because they can't cope with her behavior. The same behavior she dishes out to Dante — which he willingly accepts because he truly loves her and can't bear to leave — she does to the rest, and it turns out just as one would expect.

When Lilith Sterling showed up, I realized the years I'd spent being coddled by my three childhood friends had been nothing but a lie. My Alpha King father, though, still had no idea. He honestly believed I'd end up choosing one of the three. That's why, at the Pack gathering, he announced in front of everyone: "Aurora, whoever you want to bond with—your father will make it happen." Every pair of eyes turned to the three boys who'd once loved and protected me—Kael Blackwood, Orion Whitethorn, and Zephyr Stormrider. We were perfectly matched in status, had grown up together, shared years of deep affection. But when my father threw out that hint, the three of them acted like they hadn't heard

Besides— “He is a billionaire with everything he wants, perfect body, perfect face, no kids, a wife, and enough stamina for eight rounds in a night. “What exactly needs saving?” The comments exploded. [Holy hell. Villianess’s attack power is maxed out.] [She just says whatever she wants. I’m sweating.] [Eight rounds? Are we serious? Cast me in two episodes please.] [Ugh, this makes me dislike the heroine. Author, please rewrite the romance line.] [Right? She is supposed to be a pure sweet little girl, not a sour grape.] Quincy was stunned speechless. My words seemed to hit a nerve.

Arch remained there, watching, waiting, protective and patient. ‎ ‎For the first time since the confrontation with Ella, Roxanne allowed herself to relax completely, to trust him-just a little, just for tonight. And Arch… he silently promised himself the same. ‎ ‎No matter how messy, how complicated, how painful it could be—he wouldn’t let her go again. Not tonight. Not ever. ‎ ‎ ‎