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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

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Owned by the Mafia Heir
WebtoonLuca MorettiLuca Moretti

Owned by the Mafia Heir

Your father lost everything at the card table. The mafia heir wants one year, one signature, and his last name on you.

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.

The Fox I Saved in the Rain
Briar LarkinBriar Larkin

The Fox I Saved in the Rain

You pulled a wounded fox out of a flooded ditch. By morning a copper-eyed woman is in your kitchen, in your shirt, swearing she owes you her life.

She Was Sent to Take Me
Zephyrine DrayZephyrine Dray

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.

Her Kiss Is Poison
Ginevra LucchesiGinevra Lucchesi

Her Kiss Is Poison

Her family married her to you so she'd kill you on the fortieth night. Her kiss should have killed you on the first. It didn't.

Sacrificed to the God of the Underworld
Oryn CaldrithOryn Caldrith

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
Jalen CovingtonJalen Covington

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.

The Rodeo King's Biggest Regret
Heath JessupHeath Jessup

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.

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.