Novel & Cerita Bakugou Reads Romance Novels

Rose looked so excited, I had to chuckle. “You know you’re obsessed,” I told her. “Obsessed with what?” Nate asked. “Rose here reads and writes werewolf porn,” Kimi answered. I snorted at her description of Rose’s reading preferences. “It is not porn,” she tried to defend herself. “Yes, some of them have very steamy sex scenes, but the storyline is more about finding love, and fighting rogues.” “I have no clue what you’re talking about,” Nate said with a shake of his head.

[ A/N : Same here. " Oh... So the book you were reading is about what? " " I never thought you were a fan of books too... " " Well... I am not really one... I am just curious about the book you are reading... " " It's a highschool - College romance book... " " Oh wow... I never thought you were a fan of romance... " " You never know... " " You don't act like someone who is tough... " He said meaningfully... " Perhaps... " Malisa blushed...

And she even went as far as to make me share the meal with Master Zonner – it seems like she’s one of the girls following the trends… The Boy’s Love genre – it’s been the only genre of books being bought by women in town. I’m sure she doesn’t know about what’s been happening between Master Zonner and me – does she? I shook my thoughts off as I immediately placed my hands on Master Zonner’s temples – massaging them just as he liked. He leaned back on the chair and let out a sigh of relief. “I’m glad you’re here, my love,” he said – and I couldn’t help but blush.

Her hair was beautiful that's why she took good care of them. "Who told you that people don't read romance. People like me do. And about that spicy thing they can imagine on their own. What if a child found my book and start reading that things?" Anna said as she could not endure the insult of romance. She wrote novels but they were simple, slow, and rhythmically yet people found that boring.

"Somewhere with bad wifi and good food and absolutely no relevance to anyone's family drama." I smiled despite everything. "That sounds perfect," I said. "I want to learn things about you that have nothing to do with surviving," he said. "What you actually like for breakfast when nobody's threatening your life. Whether you're a morning person. What you do when you're bored, actually bored, not strategically managing a crisis bored." Something in my chest went soft. "I read terrible romance novels," I said. "The kind with shirtless men on the cover. I used to hide them from Marcus because he thought they were beneath me."

“You always read something serious.” “Fine,” I admitted. “Romance.” He raised an eyebrow. “Figures.” “Oh please,” I said. “You love romance.” “I love watching you react to it,” he replied. I kicked his foot lightly under the table. “Behave.” He leaned in. “No promises.” After coffee, we wandered through the bookstore. He picked up random titles, reading the back dramatically. “‘A tragic tale of lost love,’” he read aloud. “Absolutely not.” “Why?”

"Do you think I don't read or something? I'm actually fond of reading." "Well, it's a surprise that you like reading," Aria said. "But it's even more of a surprise that you like reading romance books! How come you like them?" "I just do," he shrugged his shoulders. "And this particular book caught my attention because it dives into partner abuse." "Yeah," Aria excitedly said. "I thought that it was going to be a typical love story, but once I reached the end, I got goosebumps after I realized what the title meant. It felt incomplete yet complete at the same time, you know?"

Alice’s face turned red with disapproval. “How can you bully me for feeding you deliciousness, Snugglebug?!” She faked a cry and I loved it as her stomach danced with the motion. “Must be a good book.” I nodded at the novel in her hand since she was keenly engrossed in it earlier. Alice brought it closer to her face as if she wanted me to read it on it. “It's dark romance but it's my type. The female lead falls in love with the villain she hated.”

She just heard it from the older men in the manor. Her friends love her tales. Lieughan especially loved her romantic novels. She often requests Cassey to think of her as the main character, and lately, she has been begging Cassey for the hero to have the "shell" of a Febrez, which basically means the usual appearance and physical characteristics of a Febrez man, especially their red streaks hair. Cassey obliges to her requests because she finds it cute how her friend uses her novels to feed her fantasies about Markus (Cassey thinks Lieughan is into Markus and supports their "interests" wholeheartedly). She has written approximately 16 stories about them.

he said, looking at me. I smiled at him. "What are yours?" he asked. "What?" "Your hobbies?" Staring at you. You are so gorgeous. "Um.... reading romance novels," I said. "Interesting," he said, facing his meal. "Mafia romance novels," I added, making him look at me. I rested my eyes on him. "Interesting too. But, you shouldn't fill your head with those kinds of things, little girl. You will end up craving a life like that. Which is actually just a random thought. It is not real," he said, facing his meal.