Novel & Cerita Beyond Romance

Her breathing stopped for a second, he hummed in contentment feeling her closer to him. They stayed still for some time and he let out the word which she never expected from him. She first noticed the tenderness of his voice after hearing those words, which left a lasting impression on her. "I know you don't love me and probably never will, but my love for you is enough for me. I will never ask you to love me back. I just want your loyalty and no lies or betraying. I feel heaven in your arms right now. Once a person gets to heaven, he never wants to leave it, so I can't leave you too. I'm sorry. I may not be the guy girls fantasise about."

My expression softened. "Just like you met Oliver at the right time, how fortunate! If Ivanna had met Jared at the right time, she wouldn't have to be so anxious, would she?" I leaned against the wall. "How do you know this isn't the right time?" Lauren countered. "For most people, there are two types of romantic situations. Love at first sight and growing affection. We're not ordinary people, so we can't escape from these two scenarios." She leaned closer to me. "Neither of us can escape this. Ultimately, no matter our feelings, they can all be boiled down to these two. I belong to the latter, growing affection.”

The mother and son would not even see death coming if things were to go tense with the mayoress. However, he really could not endure the unfair treatment. Third Brother’s ex-wife behaved obediently with Benedict when he was rich but left him now that he was penniless. Once again, he was all alone. Frustrated, he went to the nightclub to vent out his anger. He lit a cigarette and began smoking after spending the night with one of the women. For reasons unknown to himself, he suddenly started chatting with the prostitute. The woman in her late 30s was named Yvonne Cook. She was over ten years older than Benedict. The two of them clicked instantly and felt as if they had known each other all al

The pain in his voice when he had tried to explain how he felt unheard, unseen. And this was her response? Fake romance for likes. A public lie. As if everything in their world was perfect. He didn’t even remember leaving the office. The next thing he knew, he was standing at the doorway of their home, still in his work shirt, phone clutched in hand, jaw tight. Beth was lounging on the couch in one of her silk robes, scrolling on her phone, probably replying to the thousands of likes and “goals!” comments. “Beth,” he said, voice low.

The cosmic energies responded, weaving a tapestry of radiance around them, as if the very stars were applauding the union of mortal hearts in this celestial realm. The cosmic voice echoed, "Love, in its purest form, is the cosmic glue that binds existence. Sasha and Alec, your romance resonates through the astral tapestry, leaving an indelible mark on the cosmic dance." Hand in hand, hearts entwined, Sasha and Alec continued their cosmic journey, guided by the romance that surpassed mortal boundaries and became a celestial melody in the vast symphony of the cosmos. The revelations awaited, and with each beat of their hearts, the guardians embraced the cosmic romance that unfolded in the expa

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

"Needed you to understand that whatever happens during the breakthrough, you're fighting for something real. For us. For a future where we don't have to hold back anymore." "A future where we can be together without prophecies and supernatural politics and ancient suppressions," I said, understanding dawning. "That's what we're fighting for." "Exactly." He kissed me once more, this time gentle and sweet. "So you break through, you access your full power, and then you come back to me. We'll deal with everything else after." "Together," I said. "Always together," he agreed. A howl from outside signaled that the eclipse had reached its peak.

Her life was like a tragic novel ahhh more like a dark romance till yet and here they are, with a plot twist and now it feels like a drama theme, only the ITV Indian background music was missing. What's that eh? Yes. Dhoom tanaa, dhere tanaaa. Aarunya laughed at her own thoughts mentally. She shook her head inwardly. Dark humor is her coping mechanism no doubt. She thought. What's left now by the way? Romance? With this male dog? EWW. disgusting. She would rather die. Aarunya groaned thinking as she looked at the bastard looking at her with his curious yet creepy gaze. Forcing a smile on her beautiful face, she Innocently touched his cheeks making him jolt out of his own thoughts.

Dear Fans, Words cannot express how immensely satisfied I feel to get every single view.Hope everyone is doing well in these troubled times, today being the 12 th day of May 2021.During this stressed situation I have made a meagre attempt to disperse the broadest spectrum of colours in your life.Though denied by majority of so called wise and sensible people Romance remains and will remain to be the dominant factor in instilling the lost spirits in us.By Nature's default lust will always remain invincible.The chariots of Venus will always carry us to our dreamworld and the cupid's arrow will continue to pierce young and old hearts alike .It is fruitless and futile trying to supress the hormo

I understand why some people feel the need to exclude any kind of romantic feelings from their scenes, or from their BDSM life entirely, but as we're a couple in all aspects, I'm not afraid to show it. I send Bella scurrying towards the bench with a quick slap on her ass, and she climbs onto the thickly padded piece of furniture. It's basically like a saw horse with a wide top part about 12 x 20 inches of size with two lower, smaller platforms for the sub to put their knees on, leaving their ass high and