Bakugou Reads Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Oh shut up brain. “I didn’t know if Rosa was home, besides…” he cages me against him by my waist. Forcing me to inhale him. His spicy and woodsy delicious scent. “Girls love those things. Don’t you read those scenes over and over in your romance novels?” I gasp. How did he…? Oh he’s been watching me. I spend nights reading romance novels and erotica from my kindle. Squirming in my bed as he watched in the theater room. Like a movie.

Afterall, romance novels and the like don't usually get into politics and things that aren't fantasy. Still excited, I give him another hug but this time I feel his lips brush across my ear and he whispers something so faint that I can't hear it. Lingering in his arms, I turn to face him and see that same old hunger in his eyes. I ask, "What did you just say, I didn't catch that?"

I turn around and take a look at those. "They don't feel the same anymore", I tell him. He immediately frowns in confusion. "So, you got bored with ROMANCE?" "No. But there's a reason", I say, leaning against the shelf and placing my palm over the books. Then I slowly trace my hand over them. "And the reason is—" he leans back too, a foot of distance between us but we can clearly hear each other whispering. "People who read romance, mostly women—" I giggle. "They want to escape reality. So, they can find more beautiful things in fiction"

"Oh, this. It's a storybook of a couple who yearned for each other but..." "Stop.. stop." Feng Shao could not bear listening to him talk of those cliché romance stories that he had grown up hearing from his grandfather. He had thought it was something to do with war or politics. But who would have thought that it is a romance novel. "What? You don't read these?"

I reply in Japanese, hoping it'll make her feel better. "Yes, I'll definitely rise above this disappointment and reclaim my faith in love! I absolutely refuse to let one guy's actions define my perception of true love!" "Great! Which Japanese novel are you reading currently?" I ask. She told me, at her home, they mostly speak in English and the Japanese she learned is mostly from novels than from her parents. "These days, I'm reading Banana Yoshimoto. Why?" "Nothing, I think you should actually try writing stories or even novels in Japanese."

The restaurant had quieted down, but neither seemed in a hurry to leave. Ava leaned forward, smiling. “Okay, seriously? Have you read romance novels? Mr. Big Bad Nico?” Nico smirked, refilling her glass. His fingers brushed hers on purpose, lingering a second too long. “Don’t tell anyone. I like the ones with ridiculous plots. The dumber, the better. Makes me feel like my life isn’t the most fucked up one out there.” Ava laughed, a real, unguarded sound. “God, you’re such a liar. I bet you only read business books and torture manuals.”

"Hey, having fun aren't you?" "What's in your mind??" "Well, in boring in here... Just why did I can't take a part of this?!" Akaru actually knows the reason for it, So Ageru just too lazy to talk with him about it. She just continues walking and hoping that the story will succeed. By all of the sudden, they meet with Hikari. Hikari was looking at the manga store there. He was exploring the art of manga. Ageru saw it, So she asks Hikari "Hey! Are you learning about manga? Hehe, it seems like you were serious about it." Hikari was so shocked when he saw Ageru and Nimura. He shook his head. He says to them "I-It's not like that!! I just found something that I just interested in it!!" Ageru jus

She even winked. “Yaoi?” Jane asked, looking rather blank. “Literature?” Akira nodded. “Yes, literature. Gay stuff.” Jane blushed bright red immediately. “Oh.” Akira continued. “It’s very popular in Japan, especially the manga, light novels, and CD drama. I must admit I’m a fujoshi. I binge read the manga and light novels. Very entertaining. And of course, who wouldn’t want to listen to some hot, sexy CD drama, especially when two guys are in the midst of some hot bedroom scenes, with all that moaning, groaning, and heavy breathing?”

“Isn’t it the same with the knights? I wouldn’t mind being escorted by one if I happen to have a chance.” “Oh my, you all are a bunch of newbies. Don’t you know that the appeal of a mysterious mage is more than enough to be grateful for? Imagine a night full of excitement and magic.” Oh man, even in this world you really can’t get rid of human nature and habits, huh. I was not surprised that girls in this world are also fangirling over handsome-looking men. I mean, don’t we all? I started to chuckle, and then finally caught my attention, this familiar description of my favorite mage character in one of the books I used to read a lot. It was titled, ‘The Four Roses and the Butterfly’ which wa

His eyes danced from one stack to another like a kid in a candy store. Roman smiled. “I brought everything I could find from the store. I wasn’t sure which volumes you had already.” Lucien still couldn’t speak. His eyes landed on a separate pile covered with a silk cloth. Roman walked over and lifted the cloth like he was unveiling treasure. “I also brought your favorite... the BL comics.” Lucien whipped his head around, startled. “Wait—what?” Roman raised a brow, amused. “Boys Love. You read them a lot.” Lucien’s face turned red instantly. “H-how do you know that?”