Midnight Rose is a romantic novel that tells the story of two people who find love in the most unexpected of places. Set in a beautiful, elegant world filled with masquerade balls, whispers of secrets and lies, and the magic of the midnight hour, this book takes the reader on a journey of love, passion, and commitment. The story follows the lives of the two main characters, whose paths cross one fateful evening at a masked ball. They are drawn to each other by an undeniable attraction, but soon discover that their relationship is forbidden due to the differences in their social status. Despite the challenges they face, they fall deeply in love, and must navigate the trials and tribulations of their relationship to prove that their love is worth fighting for. With each chapter, the reader is transported to a world filled with romance, drama, and the beauty of love. Midnight Rose is a tale of two people who are determined to make their love last, no matter what obstacles they may face along the way.
It was a crisp autumn evening in the bustling city of New York. The full moon shone brightly in the sky, casting a silver glow over the streets. People bustled back and forth, going about their business, while others sat in cafes, chatting over coffee.
Amidst the hubbub of the city, two people crossed paths on a sidewalk. They were both young, each in their early twenties. The first, a young woman named Rose, had fiery red hair that cascaded down her back in loose waves. Her eyes were a bright green and her skin was fair, almost translucent. She had an air of confidence and independence about her, and she walked with her head held high, her eyes fixed on some unknown destination.
The second, a young man named Jack, was tall and broad-shouldered, with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was charming and charismatic, and he seemed to have a smile ready for anyone who crossed his path. He walked with a certain swagger that caught Rose's attention, and when their eyes met, there was an electric spark between them.
As they continued walking in opposite directions, they couldn't help but steal a few more glances at each other. They were both taken aback by the intense attraction they felt, and before they knew it, they were walking back towards each other.
"Excuse me, do you have the time?" Jack asked, trying to sound casual.
"Yes, it's 8:30," Rose replied, feeling her heart flutter in her chest.
They struck up a conversation, and as they talked, they both felt themselves becoming more and more drawn to each other. They shared stories of their lives, their hopes and dreams, and before they knew it, hours had passed and the city was growing quiet.
The tone of the conversation was light and easy, and they both felt a sense of comfort in each other's presence. It was as if they had known each other for years, and their mutual attraction was only growing stronger with each passing moment.
They eventually said their goodbyes, each exchanging numbers before parting ways. As Rose walked home, she couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for the next time she would see Jack. She had a feeling that their chance encounter was just the beginning of a beautiful journey together.
The night was cool and crisp, with the full moon shining bright in the sky. The sounds of the city echoed in the background, adding to the excitement and energy of the moment.
And so, the story of Rose and Jack began, with a chance encounter on a sidewalk in the city that never sleeps. It was a moment that would change their lives forever, setting the tone for a love story filled with passion, adventure, and the possibility of forever.
As the days passed, Rose and Jack found themselves talking on the phone for hours on end, their connection only growing stronger. They would meet up in secret, not wanting to let the world know about their newfound love. They spent hours exploring the city, taking in all its sights and sounds, and they quickly realized that they were meant to be together.
Their love was like a wildfire, spreading fast and intense, and they knew that they were ready to take the next step.
In the small town of Silverwood, where the ordinary meets the supernatural, Leah's life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with Kai, the alpha of a werewolf pack. Drawn together by an inexplicable connection, their budding romance faces a tumultuous challenge as Kai struggles to control his wolf. When the mysterious Council, enforcers of werewolf laws, comes knocking, secrets unravel, and Leah finds herself thrust into a world she never knew existed. As Kai battles not only for his love but for his very existence, Leah must navigate the perilous realms of werewolf politics and her newfound feelings. In this tale of love, loyalty, and the supernatural, they must confront the Council's ruthless pursuit, unravel the mysteries of Silverwood, and find a way to tame the wild within before it tears them apart. Will love conquer the forces that seek to keep them apart, or will they succumb to the chaos lurking in the heart of the woods?
Lily and Max met and fell in love, but face numerous obstacles that test their relationship. Through it all, they learn that love takes work and commitment, but that it's worth it in the end. A blend of romance, drama, and emotional depth.
In the small town of Willow Creek , a young boy named Andrew disappeared without a trace. Despite extensive searches and investigations, no one could find any leads as to what had happened to him. Years passed and the case went cold, until one day, a strange discovery was made in the local cemetery. A grave had been disturbed, and a boy's body was found lying next to it. As the authorities investigate, they soon realize that this may not be just an ordinary case of vandalism. A web of secrets, lies, and dark motives begins to unravel, and it becomes clear that the truth behind Andrew''s disappearance is far more sinister than anyone could have imagined.
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."