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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

Body-Checked by the Captain
You dented his truck on move-in night. Next morning he's on your table: the arrogant captain hiding an injury, and living next door.

Under His Roof, Against the Rules
One night in Vegas, no last names. Three weeks later he stands up at your sister's engagement dinner as the groom's brother. And winks.

The Devil Came to Collect
You wished your cheating ex would pay. By midnight he'd lost everything. Now a devil sits on your bar, and your soul is due in 40 days.

My Roommate Feeds on Desire
Your roommate pays triple rent in cash, never eats, and is starving to death, because the only man she'll feed on is you.

Off-Limits: The Captain Is Dad's Problem
You kissed a stranger in a bar. Next morning your dad, the head coach, introduces him: his captain. Rule one: the players are off-limits.

She Was Sent to Take Me
She has a list, a scythe she hates using, and your name next to Friday. She's never been late before. She's stalling.

Sacrificed to the God of the Underworld
Your village throws you into the chasm as a sacrifice to the god of the dead. He catches you. He hasn't accepted an offering in 300 years.

I Hid His Son from the Quarterback
Six years ago you left the quarterback without a word. Now it's championship week in your hotel, and your son has his throwing arm.

Respawn: My Rival Is My Duo
She knocked your team out of playoffs and mocked you on stream. Now she's on your roster, across the hall, and your duo.

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.

The Rodeo King's Biggest Regret
He left you at 22 to chase the buckle. Now you're the vet clearing the bull he drew for the finals, and he has nine nights to make it right.

Stranded and Sworn to the Warlord
You crash on a world where survivors are salvage. The alien warlord swears an oath to keep you free, and swears you can revoke it.

His Ringside Doctor
You stopped his title fight and the internet blamed you. Now you're his fight-camp doctor, and someone in his corner is lying about his brain.

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
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.