A Little Romance Novels & Stories

So I keep walking without a destination. I stop by the fountain. The moon stands full in the sky, its reflection sparkling in the water. I sit and stare at its reflection. “You are so pretty.” “Oh my, I almost thought I saw an angel.” Startled, I jump up. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” I turn around and stare at the pretty face in front of me. “Hello, Little Miss.” He smiles. “It’s you.” “Yes, it’s I.” He walks closer, closing the distance between us. A strand of hair escapes my tight high ponytail. He picks it up and rolls it on his finger.

Luciano murmured, his voice rough with frustration. "It's always like this," Rosa said, biting her lip as she pulled her hand back, trying not to smile at his dramatic complaint. "Come on, baby. We need to be quick before our little devil wakes up again," Luciano whispered, nipping lightly at her ear. Rosa sucked in a breath. “You are unbelievable." "I am yours, amore mio," he husked. Her cheeks flushed at the reminder. It still amazed her how, with each passing day, he seemed to grow more and more romantic.

he explained, his hand resting lightly on the small of my back. A thought occurred to me then, and before I could stop myself, I blurted out, "Does that include us?" I asked aloud. Roman's eyes twinkled with amusement and something else - something that made my insides feel like warm honey. "Well, considering we're visiting here for the first time and we're about to have dinner, I'd say yes," he replied, before his voice dropped to a low, intimate timbre. "That'll suggest how we spend our night later on, because after a dinner date comes a pleasurable romance between lovers." He dipped with passion and desire.

Hunter says and I gave him a glare. "I don't know what that word means," I lied. "How about we all get some coffee? And get to talking?" Logan asks, I love the coffee, I know it's mostly milk but it tastes good. "Okay," I say with a giant pout on my face. We took a seat in the living room, and they made me sit facing them, I looked at them with the same pouting face. "As William has explained being a little means being a lot younger than what you are now, it's a new way to live your childhood all over again, and it's a good chance to have a better life," Hunter starts.

Lily pouted, her curiosity now at its peak. “No, Lily. You’re a girl, and you’re still too young,” Jack insisted, which only made Micheal more curious about the definition his son had discovered and was so determined to keep from his sister. Knowing the easiest way to make Jack talk, Micheal turned to Lily, who was close to tears from being denied an answer. “Baby, ‘romantic’ means taking care of someone you want to marry. Like if I take Miss Yvonne out to dinner or to see a movie, I’m trying to make her happy. That’s being romantic.”

My cheeks turn red, as I listen to his romantic words. “Thank you.” I thank him while smiling graciously. “Do you want to dance?” He asks me with a smile on his lips, while I look closely at my high heels. “Yes.” I answered, not very sure, while he took me by the arm and took me to the dance floor, while the song By Your Side by Tokio Hotel played. While he dances with me, I run my hands along his broad back. Seconds later, I see Abby and Dr. Mark also come to the dance floor. She looks very excited while he looks very tired of her.

‘Tonight I can give you anything you want. ‘Anything?’ Lovely checked. ‘Oh, yes.’ And if he was offering perfection, then she would take it. ‘I want to see Rome at night—with you.’ ‘It’s not dark yet.’ He could suggest a guided tour of his body—a very luxurious one, of course—but then he looked into her china-blue eyes. ‘I want some romance with my one-night stand.’ ‘But I don’t do romance.’ ‘Try it,’ Lovely said. She didn’t want some bauble in the morning and so she named her price. ‘For one night.’

Raj started driving his car, and we were leaving this beautiful place called Mandarmani. While Raj was driving, I played romantic music, and placed my head on his shoulders. He smiled, noticing my gestures while continuing driving. "Do you know, I want to live all my fantasies regarding romance that we see in the movies. From this kind of long drive to the night we spent yesterday. From drinking and dancing in the club to romancing in the snow capped mountains. I want to live it all," I expressed my fantasies that I always thought about whenever I saw the movies. "Okay! Make a wish list of that and give it to me. We will fulfil it all," he responded with a smile.

With all the love in my heart, Damon" I hold it close to my heart when I finish reading it for the third time. He thinks I'm the favorite part of his day? I sigh in content. I think I'm falling for him and hard. I stand up fully and stretch. There's an aching in between my legs and even they are weak. I walk carefully to the armoire and find a beautiful cotton sundress in a red and white gingham pattern. I pull it out and throw it on, and I cannot get enough of how soft it feels. While I love the luxurious fabrics and things that he's bought me so far, this is simple and makes me feel more comfortable. I need to let him know somehow without upsetting him. Just because he thinks I'm his Luna,

He stood there looking at Olivia and she smiled at him. "I did that to stop you," Olivia quickly explained. She also felt awkward. She didn't know why she did that, it wasn't as if she knew it would work on him, she just did it. Jeremy sighed trying to get himself. He didn't know why just a kiss affected him so much and turned his anger cold just in a split second. "Don't tempt me, woman," he said in a low voice as he was resisting grabbing that woman and finishing what she started. His eyes were dark with lust that only a blind man would see and Klein was looking at those two. He didn't expect any romantic relationship to be going on between Jeremy and that woman. He was really curious who