Ace Romance Novels & Stories

" And he went away leaving me shocked. To be continued…. From tomorrow, there's a new journey for Eric and Scarlett, tune in to see the tale of heartbreak, possessiveness, and obsession. A way to their Ruthless Romance. Till the next time Purva Narang (Your author)

"Maybe that's the point." Damien watched her for a long moment. Then, with quiet finality, he said, "You're better than this. Don't let them make you forget that." "You know what would really make them choke?" she slurred, eyes glittering with spite and liquor. "If I walked in next weekend on your arm, dripping diamonds and lies. Told the whole world we're madly in love." Damien raised an eyebrow. "You're suggesting we fake date?" She hiccupped. "Not seriously. Unless you're that bored."

“I love you too, Rachel - but it’s not enough. This isn’t one of your romance novels. In real life sometimes the boy doesn’t get the girl,” Thin lines of wet mascara began cascading down Rachel’s face and Alex gently wiped her cheek with the back of his hand. He kissed the dampness on her face, his lips tender and loving. When they returned to the darkness of their room, they made love with a white hot passion so intense, it caused their once brilliant star to explode into a giant super nova.

His gaze held a mixture of gratitude and something deeper, a sentiment he seldom revealed. As she continued to dress his wounds, the room seemed to shrink, narrowing down to the unspoken connection between them. Raina, in your writing, delves into the complexities of their romance. The physical act of dressing wounds serves as a metaphor for the healing they find in each other amid the chaos of their lives. Let the readers feel the emotional nuances, the uncharted territory of love in the shadows.

His voice was low, almost teasing, causing her to smile before shaking her head quickly. “No, I’m not saying I can... I know you’re the expert in all this, and I’m the clueless one. Honestly, I don’t even know where to start or what to touch first. But that doesn’t mean I can’t learn... Don’t you agree, SIR?” She spoke seriously, locking eyes with him under his intense gaze. “You wanna learn how to do romance?” he asked, surprised. Then his hand slid from her neck down to the swell of her chest. Amara didn’t pull away—instead, she leaned in closer, tilting her head just enough to encourage his hand lower, while keeping her eyes on Xavier.

It has increased to the point no one can save him from Igneel's wrath. How such a steamy mood turned into something so sad. How from kissing each other to admiring each other, scars turned into tears of sadness and anger. "I love you." He said and kissed her lips and cheeks. He could no longer hold his feelings for her. He kissed her teary eyes as he slowly traveled his kisses down to her clothed chest and then to her bare stomach. Her panties were on display. The sadness that he had suddenly turned into a longing for her. He could no longer restrain himself and so he went on her, made love with her so many times and in so many ways, draining her out of her energy as she trembled under him.

More… specific. I read romance novels and decided the first step to getting his attention was to make him see me as something other than Jane’s little friend. I started wearing shorter skirts when I knew I’d see him. Tighter tops. I’d pull my hair up to expose my neck, mimicking gestures I’d seen in movies. But he never gave me a second glance. Not until I went for the nuclear option. Last night, I sent him photos. Not just any photos. Explicit ones. Carefully angled, lit by the dim lamp in my dorm room, leaving nothing to the imagination. I sent them to his private email, the one I’d memorized from seeing it on paperwork years ago.

Lorenzo Demario Let's just say……. All hell set loose…… "You really think you belong to someone else", I growled in her ear. She visibly gulped and I felt a smirk creep on my face. She turned her head away from me, refusing to respond. I felt rage begin to simmer in me at the thought of her with another man. I felt the rage build up more within me,prompting me to grip her hair tightly in my fist. The rage began to build up within me at the thought of her being intimate with another man or just her shy and clumsy self,making another man laugh and just like that,I snapped.

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.

I found out her mother dead while giving birth to her and how her father got married to another women who have a daughter making her have a step mother and sister. "You know what Mr DiCaprio I accept your proposal. I will to be your lover." She said cutting the call. Woah! That was easy ...too easy...she didn't even argue or put up a fight like I was expecting her too. Maybe she like me also and she finally realized her undying love for me. Too bad all I feel for her is lust not love. Stop lying to your self Romeo. Samantha Today is the day I face me DiCaprio after the phone call as his lover officially if that is even a thing.