First Romance Novels & Stories

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.”

"I am lonely most of the time. But now I have you. I won't be lonely anymore" She came closer to him placing both of her hands on his cheeks,stared into his eyes,he stared back. There seemed to be a change of atmosphere at that point. It became a romantic atmosphere. He gently placed his hands around her waist. She got closer,her face just an inch away from his and she gave him a kiss on his lips. It was so magical that he had to close his eyes. She continued kissing,this time she focused on the lower lip,then then upper lip and he picked up the pace from there. They kissed each other's lips so passionately until Jane let out a slight moan. He then went further to kiss her neck,while squeezi

his answer. "Yes, my baby bear." "Umm—nothing." "Yah, fool, what happened to you?" "I'm—I'm little nervous." Rosalia scoffs in disbelief hearing him being nervous for the first time in front of her. "What's the point of being nervous in front of me?" "I love you!" Her eyes widen listening to him with the loud banging inside her heart. Something like this will happen today it was already perceived still the situation and feeling will be such billowing she had no idea before. It seems scintillating that she can't believe him right now. But immediately she thought why does such a beautiful boy like him would love her? What if he is making fun of her? Thinking about these factors she becomes sa

“Yeah?” A faint smile appeared. The kind he only showed me. The kind nobody else ever saw. “I like this.” I swallowed. “So do I.” The honesty surprised both of us. Romano’s eyes softened. For once neither of us hid behind sarcasm. Neither of us joked. Neither of us ran. Slowly he leaned closer and I met him halfway. The kiss was gentle, slow, there was no need to rush or hurry. It was just us and it felt calm. It definitely did calm my nerves, I deepened the kiss as he lifted me, I was sitting on his lap while my hands were entangled in his hair and his hands rubbing all over my body. Neither of us wanted this moment to end then suddenly we heard a cough.

I didn’t believe that. “By then we knew. Hell, by our third date, we knew. But there was something there. I don’t know what it was, maybe even the whole Romeo and Juliette with warring families and the romance of it all, the sneaking around, meeting in the woods, sitting under the stars. Just us. Together.” “You fell in love with Dominic Benedetti?” She nodded her head. “He wasn’t like this, not then. We were each other's firsts. First love, first”

His hot breath was falling on my face, he nuzzled his nose on my cheek sending jitters in my heart. His lips brushed near my lips.My own breath stuck in my lungs.I felt hard to breathe properly.It was very new and undiscovered terrotery for me as I recalled the romantic classical fictions I read .They were right when they described the first phase of romance. I didn't believe that the man whom I loathed a month ago slowly creeped his way in my life and I couldn't picure myself without Daniel. "Your eyes are very beautiful. Everything is perfect about you Sophia."He whispered and slowly brushed his rough lips over mine.

Romaine told him suddenly. “About what exactly?” he asked slowly. “I don’t know how to do anything except what I’ve been taught,” she whispered. “That kiss… It was the first real kiss I’ve EVER had, King. I don’t get to date or flirt! Heaven forbid I wear something too revealing,” Romaine quipped angrily. “I don’t know how to navigate this… any of it!” He took a heavy step backward, keeping his distance. “I shouldn’t have done it.”

the father said to kiro " yes father" kiro said "You, Joy Guzman, are you accepting Kiro Smith as your wife in hardship and ease?" said the priest to me "Yes father" I said "you may say your vows" "I remember when we first met at church you sniffed me like a dog, I told myself I might stink so you sniffed me hahaha, I teased you before and teased you so you could notice me because you captured my attention that time and then you're pissed because of me because I'm so annoying , when you allowed me to come with you when we watched starry night I know I love you already , but I don't know if you love me, it's good that even though I'm like this you still love me so I'm thankful, remember man

I couldn't deny the influence the boy's presence has on my heart since my heart begins to beat regularly and loudly that first time, I see him with his emotionless gazes. I know then that I have fallen in love with Casimir Romana, the crown prince of the Romana empire. Back then, I had no idea what being engaged meant; all I could think about was him. Most of that time I spent thinking about him, and up to that point, Sebastian has taught me the true meaning of engagement. It is about two people who genuinely love one another and decide to be married when the moment is appropriate. But when the butler told me anything, I become abruptly perplexed. The story centers on two lovers who ought to

“That’s a weirdly romantic thing to say.” He shrugged. “Weirdly romantic is kind of my thing.” She blushed, tucking the book under her arm. “We should find something you’d like.” They drifted through the aisles together, pulling out titles, comparing tastes—him more into thrillers and old philosophy books, her favoring modern poetry and angsty novels. At one point, he challenged her to find the oldest book in the store. She found one with a broken spine and scribbled notes in the margins dated back to the 1950s. He kissed her cheek when she handed it to him, whispering, “Beautiful and clever.”