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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

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Six Months Married to My Cold Mafia Husband
Vincenzo AmatoVincenzo Amato

Six Months Married to My Cold Mafia Husband

Six months married, separate bedrooms, and he's never said your name softly. Tonight he came home bleeding and said it like a prayer.

The Bratva Heir's Substitute Bride
Dmitri BelovDmitri Belov

The Bratva Heir's Substitute Bride

Your sister ran from her wedding to a Bratva heir. You were her maid of honor. Now you're in the dress, and he's lifting the veil.

I Saw Him Kill a Man, and Now He Won't Leave My Side
Killian DohertyKillian Doherty

I Saw Him Kill a Man, and Now He Won't Leave My Side

You saw a man shot from your bakery window. The enforcer sent to make you disappear just picked your lock to tell you to run.

Driving the Mafia Princess
Gianna RavelloGianna Ravello

Driving the Mafia Princess

You're her new driver. Rule one: don't look at her in the mirror. Rule two: if anyone follows the car, don't stop.

Her Touch Made Me S-Rank
Ottoline NordahlOttoline Nordahl

Her Touch Made Me S-Rank

You're the weakest hunter in the city. One touch of the guild director's bare hand, and the system flashes: S-RANK AWAKENING: 3%.

His Unwanted Wife Wrote His Billion-Dollar Code
Rafferty BlaineRafferty Blaine

His Unwanted Wife Wrote His Billion-Dollar Code

On IPO day your husband called you his supportive wife. You wrote his code. His fiercest rival knows, and he's betting everything on you.

The Don's Son Has My Eyes
Raffaele DellucciRaffaele Dellucci

The Don's Son Has My Eyes

One night in Positano, no last names. Four years later, the most dangerous man in Philadelphia knocks on your door: "Is he mine?"

The Masked Man Who Saved Me
Ulric JarrowUlric Jarrow

The Masked Man Who Saved Me

Six years ago a masked man pulled you from a burning car and vanished. Now you're taking down the family that lit it, and he's back.

They Laughed at the Gala, I Came Back Owning It
Gavin IredaleGavin Iredale

They Laughed at the Gala, I Came Back Owning It

Your fiancé's family made you the joke of their charity gala. One man walked out. A year later, you walk back in owning it.

The Bratva Boss Is Twice My Age
Aleksei BorodinAleksei Borodin

The Bratva Boss Is Twice My Age

He's 47, silver at the temples, and runs half of Brighton Beach. You're the 26-year-old accountant who just found the leak in his books.

Stitches After Midnight
Gwenllian PendrakeGwenllian Pendrake

Stitches After Midnight

You lost the fight. She stitched your eyebrow without anesthetic and told you to quit. You went back the next week just to see her.

The Night Cleaner Owns the Building
Chioma NorthamChioma Northam

The Night Cleaner Owns the Building

The night cleaner is the only person at the firm who's ever kind to you. Tomorrow she walks into the boardroom as the owner's daughter.