All About My Romance Novels & Stories

His voice must me angelic and equals his limitless beauty. I desire the long desired mate bond. The unexplainable love shared by mate. The undying romance. His romantic gestures towards me. I desire everything!. His hot breath heaving over my sensitive neck. He tongue romancing my lips whenever we kiss or s*x.. I desire them all So I really pray he awakens. *** A loud growl pull me off my fantasy. I instantly fall roughly to the ground. My spines smash with a heavy thud. I wince.

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Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

I swear, if she chose a horror movie I'll bolt out of the door right here, right now. "What about this? I heard this movie is amazing" Mia said pointing on movie titled: "A Love Story". I almost jumped in excitement but i sucessfully restrained myself. The truth is; I love Romance movies! I know, I know, my masculine body may not show it. But, it's the truth. It all started when I was just a kid. My mom is a romance addict. She always made me and dad watch romance that's why I somewhat eventually liked it also. And I know Dad secretly does too. Actually, my favorite movie is: "The Notebook". Hey, the movie is amazing! Yeah, laugh at me. Whatever. Just know this, I'm definitely not gay. Okay

I had read way too many romance books lately—that was the only logical explanation. Indy had given me one at first, saying it might help me understand relationships better. Then I had read another. And another. And another. Somewhere along the way, my brain had decided that cooking for the man you liked and bringing it to his workplace was a perfectly normal and romantic thing to do. It didn’t help that Algard was engulfed in a romantic atmosphere these days. Everywhere I looked, there were posters and banners for the upcoming wedding of Rome and Indy. The entire city seemed to be talking about it, their excitement impossible to miss.

The rest of the class goes by in a blur, and I do my best to focus, but I’m way off my game. My mind is teeming, my body strangely energized, and I make a vow right then and there that I need to stop reading so many damn romance novels. I read one or two a day, fully immersed in the escapism it brings me, and I think they’re getting to my fucking head. I’ve always been a hopeless romantic, but it wasn’t until I hit my senior year in high school I discovered romance. I’ve been a complete addict ever since. But this obsession has not served me well, especially since my particular tastes these days are always the kinky variety involving handcuffs and safewords and dominants.

“Thank you.” Poppy raised a third finger. “Rule number three. If you’re fighting because of romance, stay away from breakfast.” I froze. “Who taught you the word romance?” Sebastian asked, staring at Poppy with a flat expression. Poppy chewed her croissant. “Auntie Rhea.” I looked at the ceiling. “Of course.” Poppy pointed at the picture on the phone, which was now lying on the counter. “That’s romance fighting.” “No,” I said.

Oh well. Might as well snoop around while she's not here. Her room is pretty girly. Blue and white themed. Her bed smelling heavenly. I forgot what I came here for Oh yeah to drop the rose. I place the rose gently on her bed. I'm about to leave when a noticed a decorated notebook. Ohhh her journal I couldn't he'll myself, I read through a page "Adam is at it again, doesn't he know the walls are too thin. Every single night he has someone new. I mean sex can't be that goof. I wonder who my first time will be with. Heck I wonder who my first kiss will be with".