Romance Nora Roberts の小説・ストーリー

He was good, like really good. As I turned the next page, I found not the eyes of a wolf but the eyes of Katarina staring back at me, her beautiful hair cascading over one side of her shoulder and a beautiful smile lighting up the curves of her lips. Damn, he got every single detail of Katarina perfect, right down to the tiny scar she had on the corner of her eyebrow. Honestly in real life its near invisible to the eye, the only telltale that it was even there was the slight lack of hair where her eyebrow should be but nowhere near noticeable unless she told you the story of how she had acquired it. I turned another page yet again finding another portrait of Katarina only this time she was a

Nora smiled and grabbed her hand,she opened the door and looked left and right before tip toeing toward her room,once she opened,she locked it immediately and exhaled. They both lay on the bed and Nora put on the movie "I love watching high school movies,what about you?" Nora asked "I don't watch movies" Rose replied "Oh,,," Nora bite her lips and smiled "You can watch with me from now" She said and Rose nodded It was followed by silence,,Nora connected the ear puds and handed over one to Rose. "The title is,,Who Are You. Kim So Hyun is the female lead,,I love her so much" Nora smiled

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

“Baby, what are your plans for Christmas? Don’t tell me you are going to stay locked up all day in the laboratory, you better have plans to go out and have some fun and maybe get laid.” Rose's voice echoed over the phone and Nora rolled her eyes, another reason she limited calling Rose was the crazy woman who wanted her to fuck any dude just to feel the touch of a man, too bad the only man she wanted to fuck right now was off-limit. “Rose, I am not so desperate for a man’s touch, why would I spend my Christmas looking for a dick?” Nora questioned.

Before Matthew could say anything else, a soft voice chimed in. “Hello.” My eyes snapped toward the sound, landing on Nora. Her delicate figure stepped forward, wide eyes gleaming with innocence. That perfect smile of hers made people want to protect her. I watched the way she looked at Hades and Roman, her charm sweet enough to melt anyone. And the worst part was that it always worked. Men always fell for it. Nora never had to raise her voice or demand a thing, her fragility did all the work. She was beautiful, small, delicate, the kind of woman men wanted to fight wars for.

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NORA Nora lays cuddled up in bed with Spence, it's their third month together already yet they act as if they met just few days ago. After four rounds overnight, Nora has decided to stay in bed all day so Spence can give her a treat all through the weekend. Nora's life has transformed in the space of three months from the innocent corporate lady that she is to a sexy nymphomaniac. She finds it hard to concentrate at work anytime Spence is in town because she gets in the mood at the mention of his arrival and wants to get laid immediately. Spence's inconsistency in town has been her saving grace, his absence is the only way she finds her work balance. Nora insists Spence moves to town but he

“I can’t sleep because of you and I am always on the edge.” Slowly, a person stepped out from the corner. A woman, her face etched with worry and fatigue, stepped further out from the shadows. She looked haggard, her eyes filled with a desperate intensity. “I’m sorry,” The unknown woman spoke, “I did not mean to scare you.” Florence blinked and asked cautiously, “Who… Who are you?” “I am Nora,” She introduced herself, her voice barely a whisper. Her eyes, dark and hollow, reflected the weight of her troubles. “I don’t think you know, but I was Oscar’s first wife.”