First Time Romance Novels & Stories

But the woman doesn't love him because she already has a lover, Orlean, the half-werewolf and half-human. Damien couldn't accept that the woman he loves also loves someone else so he kills so many people that Faviona treasured. And to stop Damien from killing many werewolves and humans, Faviona agreed to marry Damien. But Damien was unaware that the woman he loves and Orlean are planning something bad on him

she said, using he left hand to grab Melvin's face by the chin and slowly moved his face to her direction so his gaze is placed on her, Then, like as if she bewitched him, Melvin also continued his gaze on her, he looked at her just the same he was just looking at me, Such a gaze was so beautiful and deeping, Alexia must have noticed it, and just like that, she was sucked in, into his daze-like gaze. Then, Alexia softly placed her hand on his slim long neck, pulls his face close enough to hers, she rubbed her lips against his, and kisses him passionately once more time. I stood there and witnessed all this unfold before me, and immediately I was plunged into dismay, I couldn't help but think

He knocked twice before walking into the office. *** The First One was staring at the prettiest one in the group and trying to look interested in the others but it was difficult resisting her charm. The First One made a joke and they all laughed. She was beautiful, gorgeous and perfect. The First One finished addressing the group and left them. He headed for the parking lot. Today had been quite an exhausting day. Just like the others, he was dedicating a lot of time towards knowing her. He already knew her turn-on, turn-off, taste, daily routines and even her bedtime.

I felt his tongue touch mine and tried to unlock from the kiss, but surprisingly, he didn't let me. He held me firmly by the waist and took over the kiss. I shut my eyes and enjoyed the ecstasy - the flavor. It was tempestuous and filled with an usual fervor. It was something like I've never experienced - enamoured. This was my first real kiss. We finally unlocked from the kiss and my breathing was tensed, my eyes locked into his which seemed to have some twinkles in them. I could hear the sound of my blood running through my veins. "Ryan" I called, trying not to stutter.

he said and I knew just what he wanted I thought and cupped his cheek, placed my lips on his and kissed him slowly but passionately as the slow kiss turned into an hungry one making him place me on his groin and I moaned into his mouth, I lifted up my hand to remove his shirt then threw it on the side of the bed, I caressed my hand on his abs and moaned out loud then caressed my fingers crossed to the lower part when he suddenly stopped and dropped me on the bed then moved to the edge of the bed while I crawled to meet him. "what's wrong baby" I asked and curled my hands around his waist even though I was dead worried "nothing babe...... we can't do it" he said and I raised my brow "what do

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

My eyes secretly glanced at Ibarra who completely left the scene. “Why didn’t you write the script this way? Were you trying to hide the fact that you said ‘I love you’ first?” He teasingly poked my side. I faked a smile but didn’t respond. I’ll leave it up to him on what to think because there’s no way I’d tell him that this is one of the most important scenes in my high school life. Aside from the fact that I do feel bashful for saying I love you first, that was the first time that Ibarra looked at me differently.

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.

Our first kiss is about as romantic as our first meeting, the first night we spent together, or my first visit to the ocean with him. It’s a pattern for us: unmemorable (at best) or questionable (at worst) firsts. This once, though, it might be my fault. The impatience. The lack of harmony.

We arrived home and she got into the bathroom and quickly ran a quick warm bath and held my hand to the bathroom. “Thank you” I whispered as she gently washed my hair, scratching my scalp and I sighed in defeat. “What's happening?” She asked softly. “I've never felt such anger before, Keisha, he doesn't want me and…he thinks I'm dumb and too young and I don't want him to see me that way…what should I do, Keisha?”. “Aurelio?” She asked and I nodded and sniffed. “Common girl, just cause he was your first doesn't mean he has to love you, it's just your emotions playing with you…and trust me someone who will love you like the princess that you are will definitely come” .