Holiday Romance Books Novels & Stories

And he thinks this honeymoon is a complete waste of time. But I totally understand him. It's going to be seventeen hours on this plane. He brought his laptop. And I brought a book that Lana gave me as my wedding gift. It's a romcom with the fake-dating trope. According to her, it will help me understand my marriage better. Since the wedding, Damien has been oddly quiet. But maybe he's just exhausted from the long day. Or maybe he just wants some peace and quiet so that he can work. Or maybe he's just avoiding me. I forced him to do something he hates. A honeymoon.

In that quiet moment, surrounded by the magic of Serenity Falls, Daniel and Lila realized that fate had indeed led them to each other, and their love story, like the lanterns floating in the night sky, was destined to illuminate the pages of their lives with warmth and brilliance. In the weeks that followed, as Daniel and Lila's romance blossomed, a looming storm cloud cast shadows over Serenity Falls. Whispers of a development project threatened the town's quaint charm, and the very bookstore where Daniel and Lila's love story had unfolded was at risk of being replaced by a modern complex.

That night I lay awake listening to the house settle, my body still humming, already counting the hours until I could have her again. The last day and a half passed in the same careful tension. We stole what we could — a heated kiss in the laundry room while the machine ran, Isabella’s hand sliding between my legs in the pantry, my muffled moan against her neck as I came on her fingers in under a minute. On the final morning Chloe came back and packed with cheerful mood. Isabella stood in the doorway of the guest room watching her daughter fold her clothes. I hovered in the hallway. When Chloe went to the bathroom, Isabella pulled me into the room and kissed me hard and fast.

She longs for a great, all-consuming love like the ones that she reads about in her books. Just like how she yearns to travel the world. She has read books where the woman has scaled the mountains Himalaya and survived the cold nights. Or set sail across the Atlantic Ocean to make port in Barbados. She longs to see the castles of Ireland, the glens and lochs of Scotland, or the sparkling beaches of Jamaica.

Anything else. That’s when I remember the library book I should’ve returned weeks ago. The librarian’s probably going to bite my head off—but honestly? I don’t care. I’ve read that book so many times, I could quote it in my sleep. The romance between the Prince of England and the American president’s son… what started as hate turned into something powerful, something unstoppable. A love so intense, not even the gods could break them apart. I dream of a love like that. But in my messy little life, it feels impossible.

He wrapped his arms gently around my waist and we kissed I pulled my face away with a light laugh, and we both chuckled. “Shall we, my lady?” He opened the car door with a little bow, and I smiled as I stepped in. We drove quietly, music drifting softly from the car speakers. When we arrived, I gasped. I thought it was just a simple dinner date. I didn’t know Leo had other plans. He had booked and decorated a cozy resort—a quiet place wrapped in fairy lights, rose petals scattered across the ground, with soft music. Lanterns flickered in gold, outlining a dinner table set for two under a delicate white canopy.

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How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

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