Hopeless Romantics の小説・ストーリー

"I'm just here for a good time, not to be hit with all that romance stuff." I shook my head in amusement as I knew where all this was coming from. Thanks to Cora, who shattered the last bit of hope in love he had. I have no idea where she was, and I couldn't care less, as long as she doesn't cause any more harm to the people I care about. "One day, Rick, you'll get it," I encouraged him. "Love has a way of finding even the most stubborn hearts." He scoffed, "Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, Mr. Hopeless Romantic," he said dismissively.

She was still clinging to the possibility that something good would come out of this… That this forced marriage would have a happy ending, like in silly romances. But now she understands that it will not work. She knows it was just a foolish hope that now has been broken into a thousand pieces… just like everything that was holding her up.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

HEY GUYS, I'VE DECIDED TO START POSTING LITTLE POEMS WHICH I WROTE DURING THE COURSE OF WRITING THIS STORY. I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. ROMANCE What is romance, yeah yeah yeah Where is romance Isn't it here? Is it a knight in shinning armor Can I ever see it? Can I ever experience it? I want my own romance With my most romantic fantasy Filled with dreams that May not come to pass But I can't stop fantasizing

she beamed a smile, when she noticed my countenance had fallen, she held both my hand “I promise to keep in touch with you always, just like Sophie does with you” “Okay” I simply said. I spotted Dante and Haze walking in while talking to themselves, I quickly hurried to them “any update?” I asked “Nothing!” Dante sounded frustrated “they left no fucking trail, we tried everything we could to get the traitor but nothing!” “It seems like we're dealing with high profile danger here” Haze chipped in “This is so not good, but we need to do whatever we can, nothing gets past the matrix right?” I tried to motivate them.

"Whatever do you think? I mean who would ever believe that that word would actually come out of your mouth? You caught me off guard and for a moment I thought I had married a hopeless romantic man." "I am a hopeless romantic." "Then go to sleep, Mr. Hopeless romantic." I replied and covered myself with the comforter again as I turned my back at him. "I am going to let you go this time, because I know that you are too shy to accept what you have just said. But next time, I am going to make sure to taste every part of you," he replied, and I felt him lie down and his arms around me. I didn't object to that because I didn't want to have another conversation with him because I was sure that he w

She could see the South Gate, now standing open, the liquid gold of its bars shimmering in the sun. "I am a Thorne," Hope whispered, her voice echoing the lethal precision of her father’s greatest deals. She picked up the 1977 cassette tape—the one that had survived the space-void and the family war. She held it to her chest, the magnetic ribbon a thin, brown line against her skin. "The interest is too high," Hope said to the shadows. "I’m not paying it. I’m Declaring Bankruptcy." She didn't sign the Auditor’s deal. She Smashed the Window.

Her throat tightened, eyes misted, as if she could will reality to transform. She read it again, hoping the words might change under her gaze. But they remained the same, unyielding in their cruelty. The invitation slipped from her fingers, fluttering like a burned-out matchstick onto the marble floor. Aidan had belonged to her for two years, their lives knitted together in a shared future. Their dreams had unraveled just three months ago when he claimed he needed "space." Apparently, his "space" included a dazzling engagement ring and her sister's triumph.

My bestie found herself a gorgeous guy and here I am just hoping to one day find my mate” I unknowingly sigh out loud. “I knew it!” both Riff and Spooky shoot up in their seats and stare at me. “What?” I ask, then realize my mistake. “Tell no one, all of you!” I look at each one of them, but Karl and Chris look like they want to question me or protest, or both. Chris starts, “How long have she and Damian. Um, well…er?”

She does not know, but long enough. you deserve a love which is howling. roaring. booming. let it be a thunderstorm. so intense that it’s overwhelming. you deserve someone for whom you cry out of joy and only tears of happiness ever roll down your cheeks. the only way you should get hurt is the one where your cheeks ache because you smile so much. but at the end of the day, all of it is calming. don’t be afraid to be a hopeful, hopeless romantic. go get your old-school-lover-born-in-the-wrong-generation, write letters, gift flowers, dance in the rain, go find you a lover who hypes you like your best friend.