Novel & Cerita Best Romantic Excerpts From Novels

The night felt really heavy. The rain had stopped,. I could still smell it in the air. It was cool and fresh. It came into my room through the little space I had left open by the balcony door. I stood there looking at the garden below me. The roses looked almost black in the moonlight. Everything outside seemed calm. Inside me everything was moving. I put my arms around myself not because I was cold. Because my thoughts were too loud. A lot of things had changed. Loving him meant living with things that were not always clear. It meant knowing that peace would never last forever.

Dante said. Elian looked at him. "Possibly," he said. "Or because the direct approach to love in fiction is almost always the wrong one." He paused. "The best love in novels is in the corners. In the incidental things. Not the declarations — the coffee handed over without being asked." "The coffee handed over without being asked," Dante said. "You've noticed I do that," Elian said. "I noticed it the first morning," Dante said. "In the Budapest safehouse. You guessed correctly."

She could do a lot of things. Instead, she picked up the embarrassing romance novel and walked to the window seat. --- The book was terrible. The dialogue was overwrought. The hero was impossibly handsome, and the heroine was impossibly naive, and the plot required a series of coincidences that would never happen in real life. Elara loved every page. She read until the morning light shifted to afternoon. She read until her eyes grew tired and her stomach reminded her that breakfast was a distant memory. She read until she stopped seeing Isabella's tight smiles and Viktor's watchful eyes every time she blinked.

he called and then held the door open for us to walk in. Hannah pulled the note out again, giving it a brief skim. "I'll be in the back experiencing betrayal, death, heartbreak, and tragic love. All that is not mine to behold," Hannah breathed out heavily as she walked to the back of the library. She looked at all the titles above the shelves as she walked and then she stopped at the leisure reading section. English literature. "I don't think she meant Garret was in here." Hannah moved to the Shakespeare section and pulled out a book. "Romeo and Juliet." She flipped through the pages of the book and then slid the book back on the shelf when she found nothing. She looked again carefully and t

"What's this?" "Romance novel," said Harriet. “...” Liam was speechless at first, but then slowly raised his voice, “But they… started making love to each other in chapter two?” "Mm-hm," Harriet nodded casually. Liam turned his head back to get a better look at Harriet's expression. “And you, my dear wife, can read things… like this… with such a straight face?” Harriet glanced at him and smiled. “I can read this novel in the middle of a restaurant without making any reactions now that I'm used to it.”

Leandro didn't expose her either, he reached out his long arm and embraced her waist, pulling her into his arms, saying, "What interesting things do you have?" Charlotte's phone page was still stuck on the comments praising the two of them, all night long, all about how well she and Leandro matched. "Mr. and Mrs. Romero really knocked it out of the park!" "Mom, I believed in love again! It was another day of shedding tears for other people's love, with the gentle and domineering CEO and his champion young wife." "Mr. Romero and Mrs. Romero were really a perfect match! Now I have a standard for romance novels! I hope Mr. Romero and Mrs. Romero will share more lovey-dovey moments in the future

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With a deep breath, I turned the first page of the romance novel, eager to immerse myself in its tender tale. The story unfolded like a delicate dance, a waltz of whispered promises and stolen glances. Each word painted a vivid picture in my mind, transporting me to a realm where love bloomed like flowers in spring. With every chapter, I found myself drawn deeper into the lives of the characters, their emotions becoming entwined with my own.

Tonight, I've learned two new things about Caelum: first, his lips felt like velvet; second, he might be the change this kingdom needs. – @ – "Will you go out on a date with me?" Caelum asked as I opened my bedroom door the next morning. He had a bouquet of dahlias in his hand and gave them to me. "I picked them myself," he said, proudly. I accepted the flowers, feeling the rush of blood on my cheeks. He brushed my face lightly and I blush even more. "That's one of my favorite parts about you," he said softly. "You blush so easily. It's adorable."

''Why is that? ''Well, why wouldn't it be? Every night or everyday that I spend with you is the best moment of my life; it doesn't matter if that exact day or night was just filled with arguments, I want to remember it for the rest of my life. I want to remind myself that I had a great life with Kenna because she was the perfect woman to ever make me the happiest,'' He mutters. I look away, ''You're good with words, now.'' ''What can I say? I've been reading a few romantic novels and I can't help but say that I'm hooked,'' He replies.