Heart Love Romance Novels & Stories

Adorable but needy. "Yes my love" I say as I turn to face him. We've been cuddling and watching movies all day since Daddy had business to deal with. He pulls me onto his boxer covered lap so that I'm straddling his toned thighs. He starts rubbing circles on my bare thighs making my core tighten in anticipation. I slowly start to rub my barely covered core against him as I kiss him passionately. I feel him harden beneath me as we both pick up our pace.

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

he collected a glass of champagne from the waitress that passed us by “I loved a girl once, genuinely” “I don't love Lorenzo, don't get ahead of yourself” I fixed my gaze on Lorenzo and Cheyenne who were now slow dancing with each other “Yes, but you feel something deep and special for him” Haze moved closer to me. “Even though you're too stubborn to admit it” he chuckled. “I'll continue with my story… I loved a girl once, I found myself doing things for her I never thought u would ever do for anyone… you won't believe, I began learning how to cook because upon my stalking, I figured out she liked guys who can cook”

What she couldn’t give was what they all wanted. The sex! She didn’t think abstinence was a sin, as in fact, it was her choice, the choice he said he was okay with when they started dating. Since Rob, Sidney had locked her heart and threw the keys in the sea, somewhere far away. Falling in love now came as a surprise, because she wasn’t expecting the feeling two years ahead. She would try as much as she could to avoid seeing him in the future, that was the only possible way to resist the feeling she had for him and all the things she felt every time he was in a room with her.

he assured her. “I love you so much” Daria confessed as her eyes glistened with tears. “I love you more” here replied and swooped her off her feet. “Let's test our new titles” he said with a smirk, immediately Daria's cheeks turned red recognizing the look in his eyes. “What do you mean?” She asked feigning innocence, “ you'll see” he replied, walking into the bedroom. “I wish we were at my room tonight, I want to do a lot to you” he whispered into her eyes and Daria's heart skipped a beat, dancing in delight.

My smile drops as I see the seriousness on his face. "Why is it important for me to love you before we have sex?" He looks down at his hands. "It's already bad enough that you weren't given a choice in this situation and barely a choice in this marriage. I don't want to have sex with you and not get all of you. Your mind, heart, and body. I don't want you to see this as a perk you get from being with me. I want you to feel safe with me. Given your history, having sex with you feels like you feel threatened or debited." I take his words in carefully before swallowing hard.

He couldn't accept my rejection, couldn't comprehend the depth of my disappointment. "Whether right or wrong, I don't care anymore, what matters now is you, us," he said, his voice a low rumble, his words a desperate plea for connection. I stood there, caught between the intensity of his desire and the clarity of my own heart. The night was filled with unspoken words, with the echoes of a love that was both beautiful and dangerous.

Every word was a thread that wove their hearts closer together, binding them in a tapestry of love and understanding. Mihir traced lazy patterns on Tami's back, his fingers sending shivers down her spine. She sighed contentedly, resting her head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. It was a rhythm she had come to love, a sound that brought her comfort and peace. Mihir kissed the top of her head, his lips lingering in her hair, inhaling the sweet scent of jasmine. He felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, knowing that this incredible woman was his, and he was hers.

And a note that said, ~ 99 roses, each one is a symbol of my love for you, each one says your name, the only thing I'll keep close to my heart forever.~ It was said that when a man was truly in love, his heart would naturally teach him how to love you, his every word will be straight from the heart, touching and undeniably romantic. Who would have thought that a man like Vincent would be capable of heart pounding romance with sweet words. But his loving words came from the heart, and that's what made them even more special.