Best Romance Visual Novels Novels & Stories

Then there is the romantic comedy story of Gyeongshin, a genius composer who returned for the fourth time and became an amnesiac pregnant woman, [The Boss and His Sly Baby-Mama] Also, the story of Raisin, who goes from a cross-dressing servant to a swordmaster and a great archmage, [The Tale of the Beastly Archduke’s Obsessio] There is a regression revenge romance of a fighter pilot who picked up a genie from a lamp and became a main character inside a romance fantasy, [Revenge Reboot: My Seductive Elf] And finally... up to my latest work contracted by GoodNovel, featuring the highest quality of my life and an overwhelming scale—a refreshing, true romance of an ambitious woman, [The Dearest

VIDA The wedding was over including the reception,I had a long day.The drive from the reception to whatever house was boring.I and Kingston did not talk to each other and it was great.I feel like giving him a slap for kissing me passionately at the church.We got to a house or a mansion.It was painted with purple and it was beautiful.More beautiful than my home.The purple reminded me of Kingston's love for purple and it made me stare at him.Why did he have to hurt me.He destroyed us .He destroyed me..

He pointed at me and asked Ace, "What exactly is your relationship with her?" Ace let out a quiet laugh. Leaning in just a fraction closer, he turned to me. "Zayla, what do you think we are?" I met his gaze. His eyes—those deep amber eyes—glowed like molten gold under the dim light. A predator's gaze, lazy yet sharp, like a panther lying in wait. His stare burned into me, igniting something deep inside. There was no resisting a look like that. Before I even realized it, our fingers had laced together, his grip firm.

In fact it was getting pretty obvious that I could do more than spank it to her, she was giving some pretty clear signals. As I sat up and clicked save on my latest Miss Ross driven story it occurred to me that I probably should get something going with Kim and give up on my stupid fantasies. I'd been watching and writing too much p**n lately. I minimized the screen on "Special" and stared at the next document which was my goofy vampire story for the group. As I read the uninspiring words I realized it could be a decent story if I tossed some hot sex in there. I doubted that Miss Ross would appreciate that though. I grinned as I thought that in any scenario I could envision she would not onl

His hand froze in the air as he paused in the middle of bringing the sandwich to his mouth. It was only then that I realized what I’d just said. Even Rina was staring at me oddly, no longer texting on her phone. For Rina to abandon texting her long-distance boyfriend, just know it had to be something huge. “I mean… I like his way of teaching. That’s it,” I rushed to correct. “Professor Gomez is also good,” Noah said. “Maybe. But I prefer Professor Frost.” He looked confused. “You’ve only known him for a week.”

Adrian said thoughtfully, climbing onto the couch beside him, "for someone who claims to hate romance novels, you spend an awful lot of time discussing them." "I discuss them because you force them upon me." "That's not true." "You once left six romance novels on my desk." "I was educating you." "You were attacking me." Adrian laughed again before opening the book. The pages rustled softly. Firelight danced across the paper. Adrian cleared his throat dramatically. "'When Prince Alaric first saw the mysterious swordsman, he immediately disliked him.'" Cassian nodded. "Reasonable." "'The man was arrogant, infuriating, and entirely too handsome.'"

he cooed, and my heart fluttered, butterflies bustling inside my stomach as I slowly opened my eyes again to be met with the handsome vampire. "How do you feel?" He asked gently, pressing my palm softly, and I was just blinking my eyes, wondering if I was daydreaming. "How did you get here? And....that pill you..." "Stop talking. You don't have so much strength yet. I gave you the rarest treasure of my kingdom, and till now, I don't regret it. It's strange" He sighed and dropped my hand, standing to his feet as those dreamy eyes of his gazed on me like I was an angel. They seemed to be adoring me.

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

She was fully expecting him to give it one glance, and put it down with a caustic remark about trash, at which she would mutter something equally caustic about literary snobs. Instead he scanned it for perhaps twenty seconds. It was ridiculous to feel embarrassed, but she did. Not because he was reading about the imaginative contortions of Dominic and Natalya, but because he was probably imagining her reading them and getting all hot and erogenous in the process. In fact, she had not. As scenes of rampant nookie went, it had been disappointingly unerotic - more like a DIY plumbing manual than anything else. ‘Jesus,* he muttered at last. ‘This is anatomically impossible.*

into his mouth, the cheese powder staying in his finger then it licks its one by one, his eyes never leaving The volleyball game on the television. "When you met your meet, how.....how does it feel?"he asks me. "I don't really know how to describe it,"I said. It's true. I don't even know how to put it into words, all I know is that Rebecca Thompson is my mate and no one else. I guess I could use the romantic statements, or what, found in most romance books. : Sing the love of your life is going