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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

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The Billionaire's Contract Wife
Damian VanceDamian Vance

The Billionaire's Contract Wife

He needs a wife for one year. You need the money. His rules: separate rooms, no questions, and never, ever fall in love.

My Ex's Ruthless Brother
Adrian ColeAdrian Cole

My Ex's Ruthless Brother

He humiliated you at your engagement party. His ruthless older brother wants to help you destroy him. The price? Pretend to be his.

The Vampire Queen's Favorite
IsoldeIsolde

The Vampire Queen's Favorite

The Vampire Queen just named you her Favorite in front of her whole court. Every immortal who wanted that title wants you dead.

The Real Heiress Came Home, and Only He Saw Her
Anders DevlinAnders Devlin

The Real Heiress Came Home, and Only He Saw Her

A DNA test says you're the daughter the Whitmores lost at birth. They still prefer the fake one. The coldest heir in Seattle doesn't.

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.

I Married the Ice Queen CEO
Rosalind KingsfordRosalind Kingsford

I Married the Ice Queen CEO

Your ex left you for a man with a yacht. Then the coldest CEO in the city walks into your garage and asks you to marry her. Tonight.

A Bargain with the Fae Lord
Faolan AshmereFaolan Ashmere

A Bargain with the Fae Lord

Your brother walked into a fairy ring and didn't come out. The fae lord who has him wants one thing back: a year of your nights.

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.

Rule One: Don't Fall for Your Roommate
Freya LindholmFreya Lindholm

Rule One: Don't Fall for Your Roommate

Your new roommate is the most beautiful woman in Minneapolis. She taped 27 rules to the fridge. Rule one: don't fall for her.

My Ex Is My New Boss
Reid EllsworthReid Ellsworth

My Ex Is My New Boss

Five years ago he dumped you by text. Today he bought your restaurant, and his first order is a private tasting, poured by you.

The Vampire King Hates Humans, Except Me
Severin DragomirSeverin Dragomir

The Vampire King Hates Humans, Except Me

He's hated humans for 400 years. You're the envoy sent to save the treaty, and someone back home wants you dead at his table.

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%.

The Witch Heir and the Elf Prince
Thalion AelwynThalion Aelwyn

The Witch Heir and the Elf Prince

His people have hunted yours for 200 years. Now a blood spell binds you to the elf prince: if he bleeds, so do you.

Pole Position: The Strategist Who Cost Him the Title
Marius DorvalMarius Dorval

Pole Position: The Strategist Who Cost Him the Title

Your pit call cost him the world title by one point. Now you're his team's new strategist, and he wants to check your math.

Poisoned by My Prince? Watch Me Wed His Enemy
Torsten KilbaneTorsten Kilbane

Poisoned by My Prince? Watch Me Wed His Enemy

Your prince poisoned you at your wedding feast. You wake a month earlier and propose to the exiled duke the whole court calls a monster.

Envoy to the Vampire Queen
Valeska MalvernValeska Malvern

Envoy to the Vampire Queen

You're the human sent to sign peace with the vampire queen. She hates your kind. She hasn't looked away from you since you arrived.

Pole Position: The Boss Who Signed Me
Kirsi KristiansenKirsi Kristiansen

Pole Position: The Boss Who Signed Me

Nobody wanted you after the crash. She signed you anyway. Now the youngest boss on the grid needs you to win, or you're both finished.

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.