Anime Romance Novels & Stories

Kenan said softly. Just hearing what he said makes me feel like I'm flying. My body became as light as cotton, and my heart felt warm. Kenan looked at me very gently. "You're so annoying!" I growled. I wrapped my arms around Kenan's neck and kissed him passionately. Kenan returned my kiss. Kiss after sweet kiss, he landed on the corner of my lips. I couldn't help but bite her adorable lips. Our kiss turned hot enough that I don't think I want to let go of Kenan for now.

Why did you get so drunk? Romance him... How could I romance a man as rough and hard as you? Can I handle it? Can I really do it? I don't even know anything about that thing. How can I do it properly? “I guess, I will need to make some research about that.”

“Because this company literally has a ban? Staff isn't supposed to have any romantic relationships with other staff. You know of this rule, fool. Besides, I'm sure these people already put two and two together to know that we are dating.” “You and I both know that the rule is a joke. There are a lot of people married to each other here. I'm sure some people are fucking themselves, even the executives too. But if you insist, we won't do much of that romance shit here at work,” Anthony said with a shrug of his broad shoulders and went around his desk. “Thank you. Anyway, thank you for the flowers. I totally forgot that today was my birthday. All this stress made me forget,” I said.

“Is there a reason you’re talking to me, or are you just bored of hearing your own voice?” Camille chuckled, amused by the jab. “Oh, I’m just being… helpful. You should know men like Damien don’t do forever. They play, they get bored, they move on. Especially when they weren’t the ones who started the game.” Serena frowned. “What game?”

I started reading this book. Akira watched me quietly, he knows this girl likes things like this. A girl who is attractive and different from other girls who prefer romance. Yes, if Akira faces a girl who likes romance, Akira will forever not be able to make her happy because of differences. People who like romance are humans, especially girls like An. But An is different, if An likes vampires then Akira will definitely be liked by him, thought Akira. Slowly, Akira tried to dare to hug this girl when An was focused on reading a book about vampires. He tried it, be brave. But suddenly this girl looked to the left which made herself shocked and quickly pushed her hand away before this girl saw

He pulled his arm away but Ayane quickly grabbed his arm again. "So… hot…" Ryuji sat back down on the bed. He put his hand on Ayane's forehead but she wasn't having a fever. Suddenly, Ayane grabbed his collar and pulled him in for a kiss. Ryuji was taken by surprise. He pulled away, panting. Ayane went back down, she felt her body getting hotter and hotter.

“I’m even better than you.” “Ah really?” I grinned as I pulled her up with force – but this playful tease turned into a heart stopping situation! A romcom cliché! “H-Heiji!!!” She squealed in surprise when our bodies collied. In a split of seconds, we found ourselves wrapped on each other’s arms…

Nate — The passive? — asks, and I nod my head. — You know that homo-affective relationships are not like in Bl's, nor in Yaoi anime and manga? — I know, but I still have a lot of doubts about it! — So, in these stories there is the seme protector with the macho way, and the uke fragile that needs to be protected, all this is to make a comparison with heteronormativity. And it's not like that, what can happen between you and Will, will depend on the two of you talking, reaching a consensus, allowing yourself, and the best? To surrender to the passion.

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“How romantic of you, secretary” Sakura is an unflattering shade of red, same as Saeko. I can’t tell if they’re blushing from shame or from holding back their laughter. I hate them. I hate everything. And most of all, I hate Aronohai Miyamura. He can go to hell for all I care. I hope he ends up in the depths of hell. I pray he— “You’re not saying anything”. He pokes my arm. “You’re angry? Really?”.