Funny Rom Com Novels & Stories

She stopped twirling, a grin spreading across her face. “And what kind of movie am I in?” “A rom-com,” He teased. “With a dramatic twist involving four overprotective husbands, a kidnapping, and a vineyard”. “Sounds like a blockbuster” Aurora giggled, bumping her shoulder against his. They began walking together through the vineyard, the crunch of gravel beneath their feet and the peaceful hum of nature around them. Occasionally, she’d pluck a grape from a vine and toss it at him, and he’d pretend to be mortally wounded just to hear her laugh harder.

Both Red and Romero has been best friend since high school, the former wasn't able to attend his best friend's wedding because he was almost murdered by his opponent whome he had won against in a national wrestling game… Red Creeks is a famous wrestler. Red angled his phone properly “Romero, it is funny,” He laughs again “You ran on your new bride just because you are afraid of her eyes,” He wriggles his brows “Let me put it more correctly, you ran off cause her ocean blue eyes were making you lose control.” “Red stop!” “Jeez! Romero, you are over forty, you fucking sound like a teenage.” Romero sighed. Well it seems over the night he had become a stupid teenage.

Instead, he tilted his head slightly and breathed out a soft laugh. “Now here’s the thing between being rich and being jobless like you fellows,” Roman said, his voice dropping lower. “You guys go around beating people all day and having sex, being completely useless. I, on the other hand, worked my way up to glory. And with that glory comes power.” The men looked at each other again, this time more amused than before. One of them let out a loud laugh and slapped the shoulder of the guy next to him. “Is this guy a comedian or what?” he said. “Bro, we’re about to fuck you up.”

“That they’re boring as hell?” “I just enjoy true stories, no matter what the subject is.” “So do I,” I reply. “That’s why I like romance. Love is real.” He chuckles into his glass as though he finds that amusing. I glance at him. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Rom-coms are about as far from real life as possible. I bet you’re also the type who reads trashy romance novels.” I stare at him blankly. I think I hate this man. “I do, actually... and if you really want to know, I’m watching Magic Mike XXL after this so I can watch gorgeous men take their clothes off.”

For five years, she'd been in a secret relationship with her best friend's little brother. Always with plenty of spending money on hand, he'd taken her to all sorts of places, where they'd done all sorts of things together. Stacy Rivers couldn't even go to the restroom without getting cornered by him against the washbasin, the young man's arms encircled around her slender waist. Stacy's eyes swam. "Joseph, not so rough…" Joseph Dorne chuckled lightly, then leaned down and took one earlobe between his teeth, as he taunted her. "Is this too much for you, already? We're only just getting started, you know…"

I could tell before he even opened his mouth that he had come up with something to say. “All day, I’ve been thinking about how funny some things are.” Maverick said in a voice edged with a familiar tease. “Rumors have a way of being right sometimes.” Heat flooded my cheeks and before I could stop it, the words were out of my mouth. “You’re insufferable.” His grin widened. “And yet…” his eyes flicked to my face, catching the way I was biting down on my lip, “…you can’t even deny it without blushing.”

he mumbled, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks and lips. His hand idly caressed her breast, thumb brushing the still-sensitive nipple. She giggled, tilting her face up to capture his mouth. Brad's fingers traced lazy patterns on her skin, his dominance a comforting blanket over her submission. Marie nestled closer, content in the afterglow, knowing this affair had woven itself too deeply into their souls to unravel easily.

“Is there a reason you’re talking to me, or are you just bored of hearing your own voice?” Camille chuckled, amused by the jab. “Oh, I’m just being… helpful. You should know men like Damien don’t do forever. They play, they get bored, they move on. Especially when they weren’t the ones who started the game.” Serena frowned. “What game?”

"Be my girlfriend for thirty-one days." The room fell silent for a few seconds, before Alana burst into laughter, she couldn't help but find the proposal absurd. She covered her mouth, trying to stifle her laughter, but it escaped in bursts. "Are you serious?" she managed to say between giggles. Roman's serious expression only made it more comical to her. "You're really good at making hilarious jokes," Alana chuckled. "If my intentions were to joke, I wouldn't be sitting here with you," Roman said with a serious face.

I was still trying to figure out if he had just spoken in English when he spoke again. “You asked what I wanted from you, that is what I want from you. It’s just for eight months, you should be fine.” I laughed. And laughed and laughed, until my stomach hurt. “I didn’t know the mafia is now into comedy. Oh, that was funny, you almost had me.” Romano also started laughing and that had me worried. “Oh but am not joking, mio caro” He had a smug look on his face. “I’m delivering you tonight so, eat”