Football Romance Novels & Stories

“No, we are not. Considering that I proposed under false pretenses, I’m gonna go ahead and cancel the wedding!” Cindy rushed toward him. “Baby, it’s me. It’s still the same me you fell in love with. I haven’t changed!” Roman shoved her away from him. “I’ll stop you right there, Cindy. I was never in love with you. I was in love with whom I thought was Lolly. Not you! I fell in love with the girl I danced with on the night of the masquerade ball. All these years, I made myself believe that girl was you. But after meeting Lolly, I know now that was a mistake! I know you are not my soulmate. Lolly’s my soulmate!”

He held her down, ensuring every drop stayed buried deep, their bodies locked in sweaty, trembling union. As the aftershocks faded, Elina collapsed onto his chest, her breath ragged. "I love you," she whispered softly, breaking the rule only in this tender aftermath. Francis pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her possessively. He kissed the top of her head, inhaling the musky scent of their shared passion. "I know," he murmured, his voice softening for the first time. But even in this moment of quiet, the fire between them simmered, ready to ignite again.

He asked softly, completely ignoring my resistance as I tried to lean away from his face which was only closing in more and more. “Don’t be so rude!” I heard another unfamiliar voice, before Raymond was ripped from my body and pushed away. I was only able to watch him stumble backwards because the next thing I knew, my hand was taken a hold off by another guy, who was now bending down on one knee before placing a soft kiss on the back of my palms, taking me by surprise as I blushed slightly. “Edward, pleasure to be in your service.” He introduced softly, parting his lips from my skin and I pulled away before taking a step back.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

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.

kenzie said as I stared at her "oh gimme a break, love at first sight seriously?" I said "yeah it's romantic" kenzie added "ew, gross" I blute out cause the word disgust me "you see quincy here is a no love life type so she doesn't understands love" Gianna said to kenzie as she hand quotes the no love life type word. "Awwwn that bad" kenzie said in a sad tone "okay enough of this love talk am starving" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly making us laugh.

"I just love you, Selena. Even if you don't come back, I will still love you and will not marry another woman. After all, Carmen and I don't have any relationship. I have considered her as my own sister. Even though we used to have an arranged marriage, but I never loved Carmen because you have managed to attract my heart to you.” Selena blushed with Lorenzo's very romantic words. So far, Lorenzo rarely utters romantic words because Lorenzo is a firm man who doesn't know romance. For her the words of love full of romance are not important because the man is more interested in a real action than just a nonsense that is not proven true. But this morning Lorenzo had proven to her that he too wa

in messy hair, he was looking as always a handsome tyrant. "He left half an hour ago and why are you so sweating? Bebe." he showed fake sympathy by caressing her cheek. his drunk and lusty eyes were seeking something. she pushed his hand away. "Your enmity is bonded with me. don't involve my family in this matter." she raised her finger at him and told him in an icy tone. he gave a devil smirk on her words as he didn't mind her. He took out his hand from the pocket and He put his hand on her waist and pulled her. She was hit by his chest.

“It is me that I hate.” He frowned before trying to hold me close to him. “Are you saying that you hate yourself for kissing me?” “That kiss was a mistake and I regret–” “How could you say that to me when we both know what you’re saying right now is the opposite of what you really felt at that time?” He suddenly cut me off from speaking. “That’s not true.” I tried to push him away from me. “We both know what happened is wrong!” He suddenly pulled me towards him and embraced me tightly with his hand slowly caressing the back of my head. “I love you, Isla…”

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their