All About My Romance Novels & Stories

“I was going to say an excellent lover, but that’s okay, too.” Riana laughed looking up at him and meeting the most beautiful smile she’d ever seen. For a moment—just one moment—she forgot what she was nervous about in that smile. “But seriously, the one thing they all lack is your heart.” She scoffed. “Could be because it’s in my body.” Allan pulled her to a stop. “Yes, but your heart is filled with so much love and care, even for people you don’t know. Despite their money and fame, you are better than all of them.” He chuckled. “It makes me proud to call you my girlfriend.”

He held up the book so I could see how much of it he had read. “You’re reading my vampire romance?” Obviously, I knew this already, but I still couldn’t believe he actually had it in his hands. I was more than a little embarrassed. “Well, yeah,” Brandon said, pulling it away from me. “Fangs of Love by Amber Rose. It’s really quite interesting. I’m doing research.” He said it in an overly romanticized voice and I could feel my face turning red. “Just give it here,” I whispered, reaching for it again. He held it just out of my reach.

I walked to her and looked at her right in her eyes. "You read too many romance novels and watch too many romance movies.. Let me tell you something, Kamerie, everything you watch in romance movies.. they're all fake and there's no such thing as true love and spend your whole life with that person. Be realistic.. Tatiana." I said as I caressed her cheek with the back of my fingers. "You're a fucking asshole!" She hissed as she pushed my hand away. "You'll see.. I will make you regret picking me!" She pointed her index finger at my chest and then turned her body around.

It was a very expensive ride. "Of course it is, this is a memory that I'll engrave in my head forever hehe." "Oh really? There were better moments than this though." I can't believe this guy is such a clichè. I guess he wanted to do some romantic stuff he saw on tv. "Better moments than this? I can't possibly think of anything better than riding the ferris wheel on the sunset with you, isn't that the most romantic?" Ugh, just like what I've thought! What a clichè.

― Ricardo Piglia, Respiración artificial --------- Lev, Have I told you that I love you? If not—I love you. You are the greatest thing that has ever happened to me for the past months and I am grateful for you. Our start together wasn’t the smoothest, but I will not change anything about it. I will forever treasure the door notes that we exchanged together. Up until now, my offer of a loud sex is still up; just so you know.

It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish. When he finally released me, we were both panting. "You love me," Francis said, locking eyes with me, each word deliberate as if willing it to be true. "You'll keep loving me. The drugs are irrelevant." I could not help but laugh. "Francis, who are you kidding?" Francis acted like he did not hear me. He just stood up and smoothed out his suit. "You're getting out tomorrow. Come stay at my place." "That's not my home," I said.

She practically fell into the first available empty seat she could find, three rows from the front, dropping her satchel to the floor with a thud. The air in the room had changed. It was charged, anticipatory. All eyes were fixed on him as he placed his coffee and bag on the lectern at the front. He didn’t need to call for silence. His presence commanded it. Scarlett’s fingers trembled as she opened her notebook. She dared not to look up. She bit her lip, trying to steady her thoughts. She had survived. Dr. Clarke began to speak, his voice filling the hall. “Today our topic is ‘Forbidden Romance’.”

“Really.” “Yes.” “What kind?” “It’s a romance,” I replied. He smiled knowingly. “I suspected as much.” “And why is that?” I asked curiously. “Because people who write romance usually believe in something stubborn.” “And what’s that?” “Love.” I laughed softly. Before I could respond further, the kitchen door opened again and this time Diego stepped out carrying a tray of clean cups, though the moment his eyes landed on the table where Matteo and I sat his steps slowed slightly.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Chapter 221 ROMAN “Rome , I love you. I love you.” She smiles into my lips and I laugh out loud. “I love you too.” I smile. As our kisses deepen I try to hold off the raging hard-on in my pants. Fuck, this isn’t the time. Ana, who is straddled over me, starts to slowly rock herself backwards and forwards over my cock and I close my eyes to hold off my arousal. She starts to really ride me as her kiss continues.