Comic Romance Novels & Stories

I help Julian get snacks ready. We make bread pizzas, cheese sticks, mixed fruit slices, and smoothies. Then we sit down to watch a sci-fi fantasy film. Besides romcoms, I enjoy watching this genre. “So you don’t watch romantic comedies?” I ask while the movie’s opening credits are still playing. I then shove a cheese stick into my mouth. He takes a bite of the pizza before responding. “I’ve seen some romance films for music references.” I take a moment to admire his good looks. He’s dressed in loose cream-colored sweaters that expose his bare chest and white sleep bottoms. I still can’t get over how he made love to me over the piano, and now I’m turned on all over again. It’s exhilarating.

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

This makes my heart nervous. I heard a soft chuckle coming from the counter and I turn to look at her. She gives me a soft smile from behind the counter. "You two make a good couple" I stare at her blankly, cheeks warm and before I realized it, I was quick to turn my head away again, pushing the trolly forward and leaving Vincenzo behind and what I fail to notice was the ghost of a smile forming on his lips.

“I’m even better than you.” “Ah really?” I grinned as I pulled her up with force – but this playful tease turned into a heart stopping situation! A romcom cliché! “H-Heiji!!!” She squealed in surprise when our bodies collied. In a split of seconds, we found ourselves wrapped on each other’s arms…

Jen sarcastically said. "The lid is the problem but not my fault, okay?" Loki muttered. Jen just steal her cup and close it with a lid quickly. "you are a weakling girl" Jen teased while giving back her shake drink. A woman started to smile and said "It’s looked like you both loved each other" . "Of course I loved him, though he keeps roasting me a lot. I accepted the way he is and I loved him" Loki confidently said. Jen began to pinched twice on her waist, while he was showing his embarrassing face. Jen hid his smiled with left hand.

“Anyway, I’ll pick something new for you to read. Something simple. Maybe romance.” Alaric looked horrified. “Romance?” She grinned. “Yes, romance. It’ll do you good.” He smirked faintly. “No promises.” Kimani laughed, shaking her head as she finished her drink. “You never change, do you?” “Maybe I don’t need to,” he said, eyes glinting. “Maybe you do,” she countered, just as softly. And for a fleeting moment, the world seemed to pause — just them, the low hum of jazz, and the warmth of something new blooming quietly between them.

She looked at the camera with the loving gaze he knew so well, smiling as she said, “Victor, this is the fifth anniversary present I prepared for you and the family. I put all my energy into this game, in the hopes that it could provide the last push you need to officially take over the family.” The last frame paused on her smile, full of anticipation. She had ended the email with one last sentence. “Victor, if this marriage was a sham from the start, then I’ll give both of us the release we truly want.” Her loving expression in the video, the cold farewell in the email, Summer’s mocking laughter in the recording, and the painfully clear words in the medical report… All of it formed the absu

he asked. “Maybe I just don’t have anything to say to you.” “Ouch,” he said, mock-clutching his chest. “And here I thought we were bonding.” The corner of my mouth tugged before I could stop it. “Stealing my fries isn’t bonding.” “Depends how you look at it,” he murmured, eyes on the road. “Some people would call it intimacy.” My pulse stuttered. I looked away quickly, forcing my gaze out the window again.

I smiled at him and put my chin on his chest, while our gazes intertwined. “Do you like what you see?” He asks me with that rabbit smile. “I love it.” I take the cigarette from his mouth and press it against my lips, suck on it, and then let the smoke escape from my mouth. He looked at me with a smile on his lips, he couldn't express how sexy this was, smoking the same cigarette, sharing DNA, and even sharing a bed. “So you smoke?” He asks me as he slowly runs his right hand over my ass, squeezing it tightly, while I just gasp.

“It’s a story created by people, where they act out scenes to tell it. There are themes like horror, action, comedy, and… romance.” “Romance?” She turned subtly toward the sound of my voice, curious. “And what happens in this kind of romance movie?” I laughed, amused, running my hands through my hair. “Lie down here, and we’ll find out together. I can make popcorn and bring some treats for us to eat.” Callie’s furrowed brow made me smile even more. “I told you I had a lot to teach you.” “I don’t think I can eat treats; remember what Dr. Ryan said?” Callie seemed nervous. “And I don’t understand when you say ‘eat treats.’”