Bakugou Reads Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I replied. He nodded, “sure. I love reading books, fictional ones to be specific.” He simply replied. "Oh. I see. Me too. Romance, right?" I asked, grinning. He laughed, "I knew that was your expectation when I said fiction novels, a lot of people expect that but how on earth do you expect ME to read romance. How do you expect a mafia who is thirsty for revenge, to sit his ass down only for 'i love you's and 'i love you to the moon and back's. You must be shitting me.”.

I want her to know how much I want her and want to be with her, but I don’t want to scare her off. “What were you reading on the balcony?” I asked her. “Just a romance book,” she replied. “It’s about a mafia princess who falls in love with a guy in the mafia, but she’s betrothed to someone else. It’s very well written.” “Sounds like a great love story. One you could tell your kids,” I smirked. “Well, probably not all the violence and sex,” Isabella giggled. “True,” I chuckled. “What are you doing tomorrow?” I probed.

she said casually. Trunks’ expression brightened just a little. “Me too,” he said, finally meeting her eyes properly. A slow, mischievous smile curved her lips. “My favorite genre is… dark romance.” Trunks’ eyes widened in shock, and Angelique couldn’t help but burst into laughter, the sound echoing softly through the quiet aisles. “I’m joking,” she said with a light laugh. “I love medieval stories as well as detective fiction and criminology. I also read on diverse topics.”

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I lean against the door frame, crossing my arms over the chest. “I don’t know, I picked this up from Bianca’s table in her office. It happened this book is actually a romance.” Showing me the cover of a half-naked man. “And since when you like reading a romance novel?” She barks into laughter. “I’m actually having fun. The guy is an asshole and the woman is a demure type.” “Uh, a stereotyped bad boy, playboy. I know you have a thing for that kind of guy.” I don’t know why suddenly I feel a pang in my chest. She’s already my wife, but still, I’m jealous of her imaginary guy.

She shifts her pile of paperback novels from left to right so the space on the table between her and Akio is empty. He hangs his head in a false show of shame –like he has any when it comes to cupcakes and croissants, and pathetically pokes the crust I’d thrown at him. “Unfortunately, I am a man. It is in my nature to be weak.” He sniffs and looks up with the worst puppy eyes in history. “Especially when it comes to baked goodies.” Bibah nods her head, pleased. “Well said, Akio.” She chooses the largest croissant from the box and hands it to him wrapped in a tissue. “You get a croissant for that statement.”

"A fucking faggot. And who is his partner? The school's poor new kid. Gotou Ryu. You know, this reminds me of that Barbie cartoon Yua and Sakura used to watch when we were kids. What was it called?... Ah yes! The princess and the pauper. There's just a little twist to your story. The fact that you're both male and where the Princess and the Pauper became best friends, you two became lovers. Wow" He looked at Ryu and raised a brow. "What? Isn't that it? Or wait, could it be that you offered yourself to Aito for money? Fuck there are so money possibilities" "Toshiro!" I snapped, already fed up of his nonsense. "That's enough!" "Oh shhhh Aito-kun" he said, putting a finger to his lips. "No need

I was only eight at the time and I don't really remember. Aiden finds me in my small library reading a romance book of course. Things that are more embarrassing than having a crush find me sitting in my grandpa's large chair reading a romance novel. He looks at the cover and sees a chiseled bare chest of some man whose name I don't know. Probably a model for some sports magazine. On the cover, he's caressing a lady whose back is turned towards him and her chest is bare and open and exposed. Everything about it is graphic, the way all romance novels are these days. The title is something awful as well something like My Brother's Sexy Best Friend by Jane Doe. I'm not sure who Jane Doe is but s

She asked and quickly added, "Wait, wait, let me guess." "Okay?" "Thriller and mystery novels?" She asked, hoping that she got it since that was the genre most guys loved to read. "Or maybe fantasy novels," she added. "None of the above," he said and chuckled. "I read pure romance and romance only." "What the…" Autumn was surprised to hear that. She never imagined that someone like him would love romance novels. "Yup. Romance novels that have slutty scenes." He added. The realization then hit Autumn. It wasn't romance he loved, it was sex and slutty stuff he loved. "Pervert," she muttered, making him chuckle.

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