Choose Your Romance Novels & Stories

Letting me know that I was right where I needed to be. "And yet I still choose you," I replied dropping my gaze down to his pink lips that appeared a deeper shade under the setting sun. And as he placed his lips on mine, with his attentive touch and taste all uncertainty dissipated into nothing for this moment in time where we made the choice to choose us above all forces trying to push us on opposite sides.

After she left , she went directly outside the cafe and she saw Reem standing there looking at her and smiling . So it was like how they met for the first time . Where a business man's daughter with that much high standards and where a waiter who could not even afford 4 coffee mugs . But leaving all this, one thing which I saw was a smile on Ansh sir's face when he was telling me about it . I think it must feel good remembering the good memories which we had spent with our loved ones . But listening to his story one question came to mind and it was how this match was possible. I mean their lives were totally different so how did they become each other's life partners ?

"I think I might be in love with both of them, which feels like the kind of answer that should disqualify me from saying it out loud at all." "Why would it disqualify you?" "Because it's not supposed to work that way, Cole. You pick one. That's the entire premise of every romance novel I've ever half read on a beach vacation. You pick the right one, and the wrong one fades quietly into the background, and everyone lives happily ever after with the correct choice."

"I love you, Aria. Not because of fate or destiny, but because of who you are. Your courage, your compassion, your strength. I choose you. Every day, I choose you." Tears spilled down Aria's cheeks. "I love you too. I didn't think I could ever feel this way again after Kade, but you showed me that love is a choice. And I choose you, Dante. Always." He kissed her then, gentle despite the blood and dirt and chaos around them. A kiss full of promise and hope and future. "When you're healed," Dante murmured against her lips, "I'm going to ask you properly. With all the ceremony and tradition, you deserve."

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.

His hand found mine in the darkness, fingers intertwining with practiced ease. "Then we choose each other. Every day, every moment. Not because of genetics or politics or destiny, but because we want to." "I choose you, Costa Blackthorne," I whispered. "Not the prince, not the symbol, but the man who caught me when I was falling." "And I choose you, Shantali Jackson," he replied. "The woman who taught me that love is the only rebellion that matters."

"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."

Once it was official, I moved into the company dorms with Luca while I wrapped up my tasks. A week later, Tony showed up. His first words? "Let's get a divorce. I need to fake-marry Pauline so she can get the job. After that, I'll remarry you."