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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

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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 Omega Who Woke the Moon
Anya SorrellAnya Sorrell

The Omega Who Woke the Moon

They made you serve wine at her engagement. Then the moon bled, your eyes turned gold, and every wolf knelt. Except her.

While My Husband Cheated, I Married His Older Brother
Gabriel AshfordGabriel Ashford

While My Husband Cheated, I Married His Older Brother

Your husband brought his mistress to your anniversary gala. So you crossed the room and asked his disinherited brother to marry you.

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.

Twelve Nights with the Duke
Edmund HawthorneEdmund Hawthorne

Twelve Nights with the Duke

A blizzard strands you at a widowed duke's estate for twelve nights. He banned Christmas there years ago. You plan to bring it back.

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.

Too Late, Mr. Halden: I Married Your Rival
Maximilian DelauneMaximilian Delaune

Too Late, Mr. Halden: I Married Your Rival

Your cold husband signed the divorce in four minutes. By noon you'd married his biggest rival, and the photos are everywhere.

The Duke Married His Worst Critic
Ambrose FairclothAmbrose Faircloth

The Duke Married His Worst Critic

Your secret column calls him the coldest duke in London. Now you're his wife, and he's hired Bow Street to find the writer.

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 Fortune Hunter's Heiress
Rowland InglebyRowland Ingleby

The Fortune Hunter's Heiress

You overhear the Season's most beautiful rake admit he needs your fortune. So you give him six weeks, one rule: no lies. Ever.

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.

Hired to Be Her Fiancé
Evadne OrmondEvadne Ormond

Hired to Be Her Fiancé

London, 1815. A duke wants her fortune. Her solution: hire her stable master to play her fiancé for one Season. That's you.