Clean Romance Novels & Stories

His hair is in dirty blonde color which I couldn't deny but- it suited him. He coughs and turns his head slightly to the side and I observe him more, eyes sticking to his side profile. I counted every piercing hanging on his ears and smirked in amusement when his sharp eyes penetrated mine and he got closer. "What are you doing" his voice was heard deep near mine and unconsciously my body moved forward into the warm feeling radiated from his body. "you got a nice tattoo" my voice came out in a low whisper mixing in the dark atmosphere as I let my sincere thought out and he went stiff but my body moved further into him. Captivated by the smell of his man column. I could smell him all day long

She said giving me a sternly look. I hate it whenever she does that, but then after much corrections she still didn't change. I got tired of it, and let her be. "OK bye guys." I said as I stood up and make my way towards the door. "Oh and yeah, Kelvin, I will give you a call, and don't you worry, I will make sure to pay your fees before your exams." I said and the dashed out quickly in a hurry to meet up with Sammy. The excitement on my face was evident, my love for Sammy was one I could never explain. How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate.

Making love was the only thing on our minds. Reno pulled away when we stumbled into the room. “I decorated babe,” It looked just like our first time. Candles, rose petals on the bed, there was even soft music playing. Reno was a fucking Casanova. I kissed him passionately as he pushed me towards the bed. We landed on it as the rose petals jumped around us. Reno reached down his back to pull his shirt off. I leaned forward to kiss his chest and abs. This body would be mine for all eternity. I was too lucky.

"Let's get you cleaned up." Romano carries me back into his bedroom and sets me down on the bed. He takes the towel off of me and begins rubbing it all over my body. I close my eyes whilst he is cleaning my body, letting him take his time. He eventually finishes and gets out of the tub. I watch as he moves quickly to pick up his discarded clothes. "It's still pretty cold in here." he explains as he walks over to me. He bends down and grabs hold of my leg. He slowly starts rubbing his hand up and down my calf. I let out a soft gasp as the feeling sends shivers down my spine.

“Yes.” Cheers, encouraging jeers, whistles of admiration and applause, poured from their spectators in the restaurant. Lemuel reached for her left hand and slipped the ring onto her fourth finger. He felt her hand trembling in his and rose, placing a kiss on it. Amidst the continuous cheer and applause, he drew her close and enveloped her in his arms. Tentatively, she rested her arms around him, though she couldn’t control the tremors on her body. He inhaled her scent. This rose fragrance was growing on him. Maybe he would start a women’s perfume line, who knows?

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

--- Intimacy Rekindled That night, after Elara had gone to bed, the house quiet except for the soft ticking of the clock, Luca drew Ria close. His hands moved with certainty, tracing the curves of her body, exploring every inch with reverence and hunger. She responded eagerly, every kiss and touch building a rhythm they had perfected over years.

" In the backseat, Stacy listened in on all this in sullen silence. Apparently, Joseph was the sort of guy who made countless romantic gestures for the girl he liked, and never missed even the tiniest details. In the rearview mirror, she could see that his ears had gone red. Charlotte was bringing up stories from ages ago… did he still feel so strongly about those moments, even now? But then again, this was his first love, innocent and pure. They arrived at a pub, and Stacy found herself a hiding place in the corner. Meanwhile, Joseph took a seat beside Charlotte, as though it were the most natural thing in the world. He shrugged off his jacket and handed it to her, so she could use it as a

then he kisses the back of Toma's hand. "O-Okay? Uhm, uhh… what's with you?" Toma felt weird by Noru's action, so he gently pushes him off. "You do know that I like you, and I still do by now. I may feel upset that you see me as an option, but it'll be a win-win if you get rejected again and become mine." Noru said with a grin. "How's that a win-win?" "It's a win-win since I'll get to have you forever, and I promise to make you happy." Toma could only stare at Noru that moment and admire his sincerity. It could be the perfect moment to choose him and be really happy… they could actually be happy…

His gaze held a mixture of gratitude and something deeper, a sentiment he seldom revealed. As she continued to dress his wounds, the room seemed to shrink, narrowing down to the unspoken connection between them. Raina, in your writing, delves into the complexities of their romance. The physical act of dressing wounds serves as a metaphor for the healing they find in each other amid the chaos of their lives. Let the readers feel the emotional nuances, the uncharted territory of love in the shadows.