Cerita Semi Romantis Novels & Stories

"So do you. It's a shame it's all pretense." His smile was shallow, never reaching his eyes. "Not all of it," he replied. As the city lights shimmered around them, Serena pondered just how real this façade of romance might become. But as their car drew into the main road, Serena's phone suddenly buzzed. She glanced at the screen and froze. From an Unknown Number: "You have no idea who you're dealing with, Serena. Back off-while you still can." Her breath hitched. Damien noticed the change in her expression.

"Maybe they use a condom." "How many times has something happened to you??" I feel like I want to be buried in the ground because of their questions. What the hell did Ethan and I get into? I don't know if I will regret the lie we told or not. "What kind of questions are those!" "Look at how cute they are when they talk together!" "You are so adorable, You are perfect for each other." Ethan and I both faked a smile. A few more minutes passed and they asked the two of us questions and we answered with lies.

] Paige: […That’s on TV. Jessica: [That’s where you’re wrong. Soap opera plots are based on real-life stories.] Casey: [Have you done the deed with Chris?] Paige was speechless. Jessica commented, [Hehe. It happened, didn’t it? Was Chris obsessed with your young and beautiful body?] Paige did not know what to say. Casey wrote, [You have got nothing to worry about, Paige. Everything is unfolding like a romance novel. Chris will fall in love with you in no time.]

"Are you falling for this gorgeous damsel, Mr. Voss? Is my pussy that sweet?" "It's not just about sex, Seraphina," he growled, his eyes darkening as they locked onto mine. Why the fuck am I smiling this wide? The smile kept widening, stretching my cheeks, and I couldn't fucking stop it. "If it's not just about sex, then what is it?" "I want you. You know I fucking want you. I've wanted you since the very first day I saw you even though I knew you were married and I want you to be mine. MINE."

His warm hands on my face and his closeness set my body ablaze with my feelings for him, coupled with the soft words he was uttering. “Sandy,” he said softly and rubbed my cheekbones with his thumb. “I… After understanding what my heart is feeling… Sandy… I…” My heart hammered faster every second. Blood rushed through my body at a speed that my head started to get light. I was anxious to hear what he had to say. A part of me dreaded separation and the other part of me remained positive. “I know I’m the worst at romance, but this is me pouring my heart out.” He gulped. “Sandy… I… I love you.”

Her eyes widened, and she fell to her knees before him, although it was clear that she was far older than he. "Beta," she began, rather meekly, "I am sorry for losing my temper in your presence. She said some..some disrespectful things and I couldn't...I couldn't take it. " Her voice shook with emotion, like she was about to break down into tears. To my surprise, he ran his fingers through her dreadlocks, soothing her tenderly, and she rubbed against his legs, seeking his comfort. It was almost a sweet scene, like the one between a mother wolf and a pup. It is okay, Desdemona. I will handle the proud princess myself. From now onwards, Princess Miatta is my responsibility.

Daniel, captivated by Lila's vibrant spirit, found the courage to share the chapters of his own life that he had kept hidden for so long. Together, they embarked on a journey of healing and self-discovery, painting a canvas of emotions with each stolen glance and shared laughter. Serenity Falls became a backdrop to their blossoming romance, a town that whispered tales of love in the rustling leaves and reflected the changing seasons in the rhythm of their hearts.

I closed my eyes, hoping I could control myself when I heard the words: Miss Crump: "You really are like your father said, a 'musclebound thug who bounces around town flaunting his oversized private parts hoping to find some slut with no taste or morals who will sleep with him'. If you think that I am that kind of slut, you are RIGHT. Let me call my micro-equipped old fogey hubby and tell him that we have a seminar in Vegas or somewhere, and I will be out of pocket for a while." [She dropped my cock, which returned to my stomach with a hard slap, the uncut head well above my navel. She caressed my massively over-developed arm muscles and shoulders and then kissed me like a 20 year old slatte

The older generations would say it's a way to know who fate has reserved for you–and maybe it is, if you're a romantic. But if you're a realist, the Matching is a prison sentence over something you have no control over. I'm just thankful I did end up with Caelum. "Okay. That's enough…for now," I looked at him. He is smiling. "I think I'm overwhelmed by surprises." He just chuckled and continued to dig in. Tonight, I've learned two new things about Caelum: first, his lips felt like velvet; second, he might be the change this kingdom needs.

Ermanno replied, his voice carrying a tinge of distaste. "How so?" Celine pressed, curious to understand his reasoning. Ermanno, his expression unchanging, explained, "People who write or read romance seem to be in another level of delusion. They believe in a perfect world where everyone gets their happy ending, and that's just not realistic for me." Celine, a smile playing on her lips, offered a playful retort. "Well, that's a bit offensive to all those romantic bookworms out there! But seriously, I love reading as a form of escape from my sometimes-cruel reality."