English Romantic Novels & Stories

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.

What incomparable blending of form and colour in your divine features! I happen to be in love with you Mr Romantic. Just by reading this, I was struck with love. Who is this Mr Romantic?

"I think you may have misspoke, considering you don't even know my name!" Saxon said passionately, "That's not important. What matters is that I have fallen in love with you at first sight. Feel my heart, it beats for you! Can you feel it?" People often said that French and Italian men were romantic examples, but if romance could also be equated with corniness, Jessica would rather not have this kind of romance that made her cringe. As she looked into the distance... she watched in horror as goosebumps rose on her arms... Sir, please don't ruin my pure and beautiful longing for Italian hunks over the years, okay?

Romero had abandoned her, and she had not let a man touch her for almost eight months her body responded to the Prince instantly, her nipples puckered and hardened pushing against the material of her dress and her panties dampened. Desire burned through her body like a red-hot flame and his eyes darkened with pleasure at her response, he lifted his head to look into her beautiful emerald eyes glittering like stars in the moonlight. ‘Well, well, little English Rose there is fire behind the ice-cool demeanour’

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.

Edging him out of the way, I attacked his shirt and slacks with the same reckless and uncontrollable need. I wanted to touch the hardness of his skin, I wanted to feel all of him. I freed the buttons of his shirt, and paused, staring in amazement at how lean he was, yet so golden, so fit and bulky in the right places. The body of Roman Adams was perfect. I kissed the bridge that formed his chest, inhaling his earthy scent, the sharp cologne that reminded me of the Adams estate and the delivery company. I closed my eyes, then opened them and looked up at me.

“I cannot lose you, Irene.” The words landed hard. No conditions attached. No qualifications. No but. Just truth. Raw enough to bruise. I swallowed once, suddenly aware of how violently my heart was beating against my ribs. “I understand the terms now,” Romeo said quietly. “You refuse to be loved halfway. You refuse to live inside emotional quarantine conditions. I understand that.” Something in my chest twisted painfully. “You don’t want me as a romantic partner,” he continued. There it was. The surrender. Not strategic.

The sudden movement sent another surge of warmth through her, feeding the growing intensity between them. “More,” he begged, his voice cracking with need. The sound wrapped around her like praise. She pressed her mouth to his skin again, letting her lips linger, exploring the texture beneath them, and a possessive thought slipped quietly into her mind. If she marked him, if she left evidence of herself on his body, then some part of him would remain hers even when he moved through the world beyond the house.

"You're going to help me? How? And with what?" Kento's grin widened as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I am going to help you with your mission: Operation Romancing my Husband." I frowned. "Operation Romancing my Husband?" Kento nodded. "Yep. That's what you are going to do. Since you two got married without building the most important foundation, which is love, you will have to start building it from scratch. We've already got one of the ingredients: you, being madly in love with my asshole best friend. Now we only need the second ingredient, and that is to make Navid fall for you too."

They choose a country that will be the main destination to enjoy a calm atmosphere as a couple. "I don't care if you think that weird and confusing girl is me, your wife."She chuckled. The man also did the same, gently caressing Grace's face which felt cold."After all, I understand your situation which cannot be romantic, Grace." "I can be romantic."Grace said. "I just need to be with someone I can love and fate gave us that opportunity.I think I'm the most romantic girl in this world."She prided herself. "And it's not me."Mr. Charmond kissed Grace's head for a very long time.