Ya Book Romance Novels & Stories

I thought she might’ve disappeared somewhere in shame after what happened, but I guess she’s just trying to clean up. I get ready to leave her to it, giving her space to get dressed, when something catches my eye. It’s a book lying on the sectional sofa. I pick it up, turning it over in my hands. It’s clearly a romance novel, one of those old-school kinds. The cover’s a little cheesy, showing a bride and a guy in a tuxedo. I flip it open, and right there on the first page, in messy handwriting, is a dedication. "Isayanna's Copy."

Below us, Newvale City glittered at night like a fake starry sky. I shoved the window open, and the night air rushed in, icy and sharp, cutting through the pain for a second. It felt amazing. "Hey, Francis, what do you even like about me?" He paused, searching for words. "I'm not sure. The moment I saw you ten years ago, I just knew I had to have you." "Had to have me..." I snorted, a bitter edge to my laugh. "So, I never had a choice? I couldn't even just zone out and get through life?"

She was fully expecting him to give it one glance, and put it down with a caustic remark about trash, at which she would mutter something equally caustic about literary snobs. Instead he scanned it for perhaps twenty seconds. It was ridiculous to feel embarrassed, but she did. Not because he was reading about the imaginative contortions of Dominic and Natalya, but because he was probably imagining her reading them and getting all hot and erogenous in the process. In fact, she had not. As scenes of rampant nookie went, it had been disappointingly unerotic - more like a DIY plumbing manual than anything else. ‘Jesus,* he muttered at last. ‘This is anatomically impossible.*

By the time Ahbaya asked, I already had my arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her away from the pond. “You’ll see.” Ahbaya brushed her hair away from her face as I got off the water. “Something romantic?” “Maybe.” “You’re a sucker for romance, Yael Osos.” “Aren’t you?” I teased, earning a punch from her. “Ow!” “Shut up and just do it.” Ahbaya smiled and planted another kiss, longer, deeper, much more intimate and suddenly I couldn’t see, hear or feel anything except for the deep kiss she placed on my lips.

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.

Christina immediately stepped forward to help with the luggage, not forgetting to open the door to the front passenger seat for her. Yara threw herself at Matthew upon seeing that he had taken the initiative this time. “You’re so naughty for not giving me a call all this while!” With that, the car ignited, and in the backseat, Christina had goosebumps all over her throughout the journey. Indeed, women who were working in the entertainment industry were more open-minded as Yara ignored the assistant and leaned in close toward the man. “Darling, did you miss me?” He grinned before throwing a quick glance at the rearview mirror. “I do, I miss you every single night!”

I said, feeling uneasy when his arms suddenly wraps my waist. "I was devastated. When Cami left, I feel like there's no sense in living in this world without the woman I love. But you were there beside me the whole time." He looks at me with his drunked eyes, I can smell the strong scent of the alcohol he drank earlier. "It really touched me when you were there the whole time, to the point that I got confused and realize what was going on inside my head. Yuji… Yuji, I like you." 'Dug dug, dug dug' I can feel my heart beating so fast from hearing Toma's words. I wasn't expecting this any sooner--no, I shouldn't have expect this at all. We're both guys and... I mean, who would've thought?

“You…you really mean that?” Ryan lifted up his lips to meet hers to place a soft kiss upon them. “Yes,” he breathed. “I really mean that. You are the sweetest, kindest most beautiful girl I have ever met. I’ve known that for a long time…but I didn’t want to face my feelings. I’m sorry its taken me so-“

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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