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Instead of getting angrier, Rhodia smirked. "I'll pass, I will destroy this waterfall later..when I become luna." "You can't, this is not a region near Asulpen... hihihi... go.. go home, that guy... the alpha candidate from Asulpen is making love with his mate... a hot romance... and also romantic... to be honest we are monitoring them... enjoying the drama their love is very romantic…are… it's been decades since I haven't seen a romance drama as beautiful as this…ah..Randu… you drive me crazy, then the woman sighs long and softly. Burdak… ah… you are my lover… then the man kissed the woman's face and said in a very soft whisper, Randu I love you so much… with all my soul and body…” Rhodia d

Her voice came out as a whine as she pouted her lips, staring at me with those doe eyes. “Yes I do.” “You do not.” “You’re going to talk about your weird enemies-to-lovers fantasy.” She pointed at me accusingly. “Because the chemistry is literally vibrating through the apartment.” “There is no chemistry.” I corrected, taking a sip of the tea. “There is rage.” “Yes.” “That is step one to every romance.” Oh for crying out loud. I stared at her flatly. “You consume too much romance content.” “You’re in denial.” I took a sip of tea instead of responding.

I could close my eyes and pick one at random, and she'd still end up in my bed, moaning my name like it means something. But let's not pretend I'm some smooth-talking Romeo. I'm not a ladies' man. I don't flirt. I don't charm. And I sure as hell don't promise anything. I use and I take. Simple as that. And the thing is? Most of them like it. They crave the kind of detachment I offer. No feelings, no commitment, just heat and pleasure. And for the ones who do care? Let's just say, I don't lose any sleep over it.

“Why do you like tragic books?” Felix shrugged, “I just do. Romantic novels for me are a waste of time, true love doesn't really exist anyways.” Sasha pouted and stared down at the book, “Romance exists, your highness and so does true love.” Felix rolled his eyes. There was no use debating a teenager. Sasha wasn't technically a teenager but to Felix, she looked it. “I didn't say romance doesn't exist. Of course it does, people sleep with each other these days and call it love but true love doesn't require showing bodies as a sign of love. It is simply the ability or willingness to be intimate with your partner.”

he said when he looked back and Ara immediately saw the strange message attached to his smile that touched her heart deeply. "You're really crazy," she said, unable to stop herself from laughing because of that. Daniel did not speak and instead turned around for a moment to give her that attractive wink. And as usual, Ara immediately felt the intense warmth on her face because of what the young man did. But the annoyance was gone and instead, Ara just felt the pure romantic excitement at what Daniel did. Her knight in shining armor.

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

Anyway, after all my ongoing books have been completed, I've decided to focus mainly on MM romances (billionaires, mafias and maybe wolves ;)] with a little sprinkle forbidden romances and realllyyy spicy smut I'll meet you in those new worlds. Really EFFING LOVE YOU

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.

As I stepped inside, the familiar scents of herbs and garlic enveloped me, instantly making me feel at ease. I scanned the room, searching for the person who sent the message. My heart raced as I spotted a woman sitting at a table in the corner. Her back was to me, but there was something about her posture that felt unsettlingly familiar. I approached cautiously, unsure of what to expect. As I got closer, she turned to face me, and my breath caught in my throat. It was her—the woman from the article that had circulated a while back. Leo’s first love. The image flashed in my mind: the glossy magazine cover showcasing her radiant smile, paired with a headline about her connection to Leo. I had

Reo only felt annoyed with Jack, so the images of his kind behavior towards Jack were always in his mind. "Jack, it's true what romantic male characters say in romance novels. Missing is heavy. Very, very hard. I miss you, Jack. I wanted to meet you, but... I'm afraid. I'm embarrassed. I don't want you to feel disgusted, because make friends with someone like me." Reo gave a forced smile. "Gay man who openly confesses in front of a man he loves, even though I know ... that Jack is a normal man, not an abnormal like me."