Novel & Cerita Victorian Romance Novel

Victoria walked slowly as she read the words over and over again. "Alexander Thornfield! You must be a playboy! Look at all this! It turns out that your serious look was really hiding your true abilities." Victoria said quietly. While Victoria was enjoying all the romance Alex was giving her, Alex suddenly put his arm around Victoria's shoulders and rested his chin on Victoria's shoulder so that Alex's breathing could be heard very clearly. "Am I a playboy in your eyes?" Alex asked quietly in Victoria's ear. "If not a playboy, is there another term for all this flirting?" Victoria replied in a hoarse, seductive voice.

Forever. He’s still not back as I pull the comforter back and put myself into bed. The queen-sized mattress feels cold. My door opens, and I feel Colin dip into the right side of my bed. His scent invades my senses, making me dizzy with need. My body was disobeying my apprehensions. Colin wraps me in his arms, pulling me close, ignoring the smell of my arousal. We each stay silent. I let him hold me like that as I fall asleep. Nolan

Yet, there lingered an unspoken tension, a magnetic pull that both intrigued and unnerved Victoria. One evening, while exploring the mansion for potential wedding locations, Victoria stumbled upon a door tucked away in a secluded corridor. Its ornate design stood in stark contrast to the muted elegance of the rest of the house. The door, seemingly untouched for years, begged to be opened. As she turned the handle, the door creaked open, revealing a room frozen in time. Victorian-era furniture adorned the space, and the walls were adorned with sepia-toned photographs. Victoria's eyes widened as she realized the room was a shrine, a memorial to a love lost in the passage of time.

maybe I’d underestimated it. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving the sky inky black, but I hardly noticed. Alessandro was somewhere nearby, probably keeping himself busy, but I was too wrapped up in the pages of this romance novel to care. This one was about some girl—Callie, who’d gotten herself mixed up with this guy, Damian, all brooding and mysterious, the type with a past that could crush him if he let it. But he was in love with her, of course. Only he didn’t say it. Not outright. No, Damian was the kind of guy who spoke in actions, not words.

she said, her eyes widening further with every scenario she came up with. "Oh my, oh my, this is giving me such dark romance vibes; I am getting goosebumps," Victoria squealed, and we both stared at her. She raised her arms. "What! It's true. As a single mother working hard to keep her family alive, the only escape I get is reading romance novels, so forgive me if I am a bit excited that something similar to what I've been reading is finally manifesting" Karen shook her head. "I don't want it to manifest. Enoch is who I like. I don't want anything to stand between me and him"

In my hands was a book. A werewolf novel. Fake Dating My Ex Alpha Mate’s Rival Biker Stepbrother. The title alone would have made me laugh a few weeks ago. It was written by N-Victory, an author whose stories I had loved for years. I had found the book that morning in the small library room downstairs and had been hooked ever since the doctor left. My eyes moved across the pages quickly. The characters were dramatic. Emotional. Chaotic. Exactly the kind of romance stories I used to devour without thinking. But not as dark as the ones I used to love.

“I can’t believe I’m losing my best friend to a mansion of secrets.” “You’re not losing me.” “Then why do I feel abandoned, like a Victorian lover being left at the docks?” I threw a pillow at her. She caught it and hugged it to her chest. “Just promise me something.” I paused. “…What?” “Don’t fall for him.” My lungs stalled. “…What? Fall for who? Slate?” “No!” She threw the pillow back. “The mystery man. Zayden. Whoever he is.” I shrugged casually even though something inside me tensed. “I haven’t even met him.”

The driver opened the door, and Elias stepped out first, turning immediately to offer his hand to Grace. The moment her fingers slid into his iron grip, the camera shutters fired in a manic, overlapping rhythm that turned the night completely white. Elias pulled her close against his side, his large hand wrapping firmly around her waist, his fingers splaying over the heavy emerald silk of her gown. The physical proximity was absolute; their bodies brushed together with every step they took up the red carpet. To the cameras, it was a display of breathless, high-society romance. To Grace, it was a beautifully staged cage match.

Victoria would frequently go out of the country for business meets as her father did not trust Noel and had agreed to let them marry only when Victoria promised to become the CEO of her company as he did not want to handle the company for Noel and her sister sally Valarie Jones did not want to get involved with the company as she was happily married. And for the past eight years, there wasn't any problem regarding her travelling alone although she would take him sometimes with her because her father would gladly take care of Isabella and Isabella loved staying back at her grandfather’s place. One day when she came back from a trip to London Noel started questioning her about the picture he s

Victoria Island Billionaires The Complete Series MARICRUZ ROSALES A Second Chance At Love The Billionaire's Unexpected Baby Nanny To The Billionaire's Daughter The Billionaire's Revenge From One Night To Forever Copyright © 2019 by Maricruz Rosales All Rights Reserved. All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. All incidents are pure invention. A SECOND CHANCE AT LOVE Blurb Romance is in the air in the exotic Victoria Island with its endless lakes and lagoons and the vast Atlantic Ocean!