Blushed Romance Choices Novels & Stories

My father once told me that Lauren wanted to marry me so that he would invest in her family’s company, Blair Dynamics Corporation, but at the time, I refused to believe it. Now I was forced to accept the truth. It was precisely because Blair Dynamics Corporation's finances couldn’t keep afloat that she ended up forcing herself into a marriage with a man she didn’t even love. If that was the case, then I might as well fulfill their secret office romance. At the dining table, I opened each of the takeout containers Lauren had brought home. One glance was enough for me to recognize them instantly as Ian’s favorite Chinese takeout.

His eyes bulged as he cried out indignantly, "You're lying, right, Dani? How could you possibly fall for someone like Allen? What's good about him? "His family background can't compare to yours, he doesn't have a good job or a prestigious degree, and he's so calculative! How could you love him? You must be lying, right?" The irritation in Daniella's gaze grew as she looked at him. "That's enough, Jackson. Do I need your permission to fall in love with someone? I love Al. I'm in love with him. Got it?" Jackson's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground as if he'd been struck by lightning. His eyes were bloodshot, and his tone dripped with anger and resentment.

Ruby sweet-talked, connecting their foreheads together and gazing passionately into Carmilla's eyes. The raven-haired can only blush due to the undeniable sincerity in her fiancee's words. She suddenly connected their lips together never minding the prejudice of their audience or the fact that their expensive lipsticks are getting smudged. Ruby kissed back with equal passion, sending fire into her soul due to their fiery intimacy. The only thing Carmilla cares about right now is ravishing the supple lips of the romantic lady in her embrace.

"Naughty girl. Your body needs a break and so does that sweet pussy. Let's watch something romantic." Each word breathed against my skin sent shivers clear to my toes. I squeezed his cock lightly before moving my hand up. The man wanted romance and for some reason I was in the mood for blood and guts. Compromise was the key. After all, he'd given me the choice. The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo. I chose the foreign version because I'd seen the English one. I rested my head in Luke's lap when the movie started. His erection settled down a bit a while later. My desire for him to fuck me did not. He'd told me he loved me and I wanted to show him how much I loved him, even if I couldn't say the wo

Armani reminds his twin, a stern look of warning on his face as he walks away. Amara rolls her eyes, strutting into the center of the dancefloor and looking around, smirking at all the eyes on her. “Like everyone else has said, I never thought I’d be here at my brother’s wedding. Armani was predictable. He’s always been a romantic and he and Violet had been chasing each other since they were, like, twelve years old. But Blaze… he’s the one I never expected to settle down. I mean, you all know his reputation. He’s a whore, to say the least. So for him to settle down with someone like her. Well, I just never thought it was possible.” At the bitter tone of her voice, Liviana furrows her brows,

Sophie is a typical romantic young woman. The books she reads most are romance fiction stories and the rules inside the books had become her treasured wisdom. "Let me tell you, in this type of properly arranged blind date, you will not be able to find any suitable partners. It is too old-fashioned. Everyone who comes will be prepared with their hearts filled with expectations and imaginations. When they really meet, they will not have any feelings anymore. The type of fate that comes unexpectedly is more reliable. For example, at a supermarket, when he reaches for something and accidentally hits you or he is pushing a trolley and accidentally knocks into you.......

"Kieran, what are you still hoping for? Just because I call you brother, do you really think we can pretend none of it happened?" "Don't be foolish. What happened, happened. No one can change that." Kieran's face went pale, as if he was in pain. Over there, Scarlett was crying as she questioned Ryan, then looked at Kieran with red eyes. "Kieran, Ryan, I'm giving you a choice. Do you choose me, or do you choose Ember Blackthorne?" In these either-or situations, I was usually not the final choice. I really didn't want to be an option.

"Why don't I know about it?" Scarlett asked slowly. "This is the decision that have been made for a long time" Mr. Blaze looked at Scarlett and replied. "What does your Decision have to do with me? Mr. Blaze you should know me more than anybody and you can't just make a decision without my approval " Scarlett had a cold smile on her lips. "Ghost!" "What?! Both the training and the marriage. I, Scarlett, is not interested in any of them!" "You don't reject the decision of the Elders!" An Elder hit the table but Scarlett rolled her eyes obviously not interested in what they are planning.

"We can compromise. The Cherry Blossom Chiffon. We both agreed it was acceptable." Aria blinked in surprise, caught off guard by his willingness to negotiate. "You're actually suggesting we agree on something?" He shrugged, but there was something almost sheepish about the gesture. "Even I have to pick my battles carefully. And this one isn't worth the war it would cause." There was tension still, but the edge had dulled slightly. As they stood to leave, the manager reentered, clapping her hands. "So? Which did the lovely couple choose?" Aria smiled slightly. "Cherry Blossom Chiffon."

“A haunted winter garden.” “Exactly. Peak gothic romance.” His mouth twitched. “You have an interesting definition of romance.” > “Says the man whose idea of flirting is emotional repression.” That earned her a laugh — quiet, genuine, the kind he tried to hide behind a sigh. And for the first time since they’d become bound by heartbeat, the air between them didn’t hum with tension. It just… was. --- But something about the roses wouldn’t leave Mira alone. They pulsed faintly with light — soft blue, the same hue that had marked the curse.