Beat Romance Novels & Stories

Scarlet's eyes sparkled with emotion as she whispered, "Beta, I feel the same way. Let's not waste another moment. Kiss me, and let's begin our journey anew." Their lips met in a tender embrace, sealing the pact of love and commitment. In that moment, the coffee shop, witness to the ebb and flow of their emotions, became a sanctuary of renewed passion. Beta and Scarlet, having navigated the complexities of their past, were ready to savor the sweetness of a love that had withstood the test of time.

my dad said, I could feel his rage from here and I don't like that feeling so I just hung up. "Is it family again?" Amber asked sighing knowing the response "well I’m" I said trying to forget what happened a few minutes ago. I wore a knitted bear sweater, baggy jeans, and white sneakers. "Hey, studying the romance book by Arosh Tanjil, It’s good isn’t” a familiar voice said behind me, as I turned around I saw…Mattheo…I don’t know why I was expecting Xander. “You’ve read it before?” I asked as he nodded and my eyes widened a little “didn’t know boys read romance books” I murmured before continuing to read the book “hey I just wanted to say sorry for what happened on Sunday, I just don’t know

The scene that hit me was Celeste, curled on the couch, her face a masterpiece of tear-streaked fragility. She bit her trembling lip, looking at me with heartbroken eyes. "Just give it back, please," she whispered, her voice cracking. "It's all I have left. I already let you have Asher. That little thing is the only piece of him I kept for myself. Don't take that from me, too… please?" She stamped her foot, a petulant gesture amidst the tears, then snatched a wine glass from the table and threw the contents in my face. Asher's heartbreak was instant, visceral. He tore off the soft blue-and-gray scarf around his neck—my scarf—and laid it gently at Celeste's feet like an offering.

For a heartbeat, I thought she would, but then her body loosened, and her mouth parted against mine, answering. That tiny surrender wrecked me. I deepened it, one hand sliding to the back of her neck, keeping her right there, tasting the heat I knew she’d give me if I just pushed hard enough. She made a sound of half protest, half need and it was the sweetest fucking sound I’d ever heard. When I finally pulled back, she was breathless, staring at me like I’d just ripped the ground out from under her. Her lips were red, swollen. Her chest was rising fast.

Antonio smiled slightly. Suddenly Rose seemed to wake up from all that pleasure. Her eyes flashed with obvious fear. "It's going to hurt a bit, but I promise I'll take it slow." Antonio kissed Rose's forehead, trying to calm her down. Meanwhile Antonio prepares in front of Rose's valley of love. The tip of his spear was already cocked, ready for battle. Antonio's hand reached for Rose's chest. Giving it a slow and gentle squeeze. The man kissed Rose again. This time with slow movements and it felt very romantic to Rose. Her heart was beating hard. Her breathing was ragged, and the fear that had appeared suddenly disappeared. The pleasure that had escaped from her body embraced her again. Thi

Without hesitation, Samuel nodded. He kissed Beatrice while his hands rubbed some of her cheeks. Because of the gentleness, the passion that had been slightly diminished in Beatrice began to be rekindled. Beatrice liked activities that were done with gentleness, no rush, relaxed, and made them both tired because the activity of being together required a lot of energy.