Hopelessly Romantic Novels & Stories

"We can’t afford to underestimate whoever’s behind this." Dante let out a deep breath, his frustration giving way to determination. "We’ll figure it out, though. We have to. I’m not about to let some invisible enemy get the best of us” soon his phone rang out “it's Lorenzo, he probably needs me” he informed before walking away from Haze and me “You know you looked really good today fake girlfriend” Haze stepped closer to me with a smirk on his face “I'd give a rose if I could but all I got in my pocket is a gun”

"Well, this is what makes you never last forever in a relationship. You've never been yourself." "What do you mean?" "You always try to be someone else to please your boyfriend. It won't last long, Ra. The proof is now Varo dumped you because he said you were too spoiled. Ari, your previous boyfriend, dumped you because you were too independent." "Can I get married if my relationship always ends like this? I want to be like anyone of our age who are already married." Ryan rolled his eyes lazily. "why do you always talk about it? Hey, being single means we're preparing for the arrival of a better love. Positive thinking, Ra!"

A kiss! I didn’t have any expectations for an “us”. I had wants but no expectations. I may be a hopeless romantic happy to get lost between the pages of a hot and steamy novel or a sigh-with-sweetness one, but I am not naïve enough to believe that those kinds of things happen all the time. Some people will get that kind of love that makes guys wonder and girls swoon, but not everyone.

Her eyes widened, and she fell to her knees before him, although it was clear that she was far older than he. "Beta," she began, rather meekly, "I am sorry for losing my temper in your presence. She said some..some disrespectful things and I couldn't...I couldn't take it. " Her voice shook with emotion, like she was about to break down into tears. To my surprise, he ran his fingers through her dreadlocks, soothing her tenderly, and she rubbed against his legs, seeking his comfort. It was almost a sweet scene, like the one between a mother wolf and a pup. It is okay, Desdemona. I will handle the proud princess myself. From now onwards, Princess Miatta is my responsibility.

“ it will be better if I help you bring your stuff “ Louise approached her and removed the bag from Loki. Hiro held her arms and support her while walking. Hiro stick his tongue out as he teased Louise and gave a sarcastic smile. ‘ I have her. Stay back there. Mr. Prince ' Hiro thought as he resisted himself chuckled. Louise didn’t mind Hiro, but he felt jealous when Hiro held Loki’s arms as close. ‘ I will get a chance to be with her next time ' He grinned his teeth as he kept lifting the heavy bag from his back. “My building is here now. Be careful Loki “ Hiro smiled and left her. Hiro was the next building Engineering, his age wasn’t the same as Loki and Louise. He was a first-year colleg

Maybe that's what life is, it makes you do things that you're never ready for. Slowly the band started playing a morose old hindi song pertaining to separation and the ladies began singing old folk songs based on father and daughters. 'Baba mein teri mallika, tukda mein tere dil ka, ek baar toh yeh dehleez paar kara de....' (oh father, I am your darling princess, I am a piece of your heart,help me cross this threshold please)

"Has it only been that long? Don't you know, the mere sight of you instantly fills me with endless desire? I want you, more than anything else in this world…" His usual sappy, romantic drivel… it all just sounded like cruel mockery, now. Endless desire, huh? Wasn't she only a toy, for practice? Hadn't he had quite enough fun with her yet, over these past five years? She turned aside from an incoming attempt to kiss her. "Is that so?" she murmured coldly. "And what if you were never able to lay your hands upon me, ever again?" At last, Joseph began to realize that something might be amiss. He paused in thought for a moment. "You love me; I love you. We are in love. What could keep us apart?"

he said for Hazel to sigh. “Unromantic husband,” She said for Alex to frown. “What?” he released the hug for Hazel to push her hair back to her ears. “Is this how you apologize?” She asked for Alex to clear his throat. “You are not romantic Alex” she finally said making Alex face his front. “Is he more romantic than I am?” Alex asked for Hazel to chuckle. “Who is he?” She asked for Alex to not look at her. “Steven is worse than romantic but Harden is…

"But i don't seem to know anyone else worthy of the Galloway name. You're the best person that has ever happened to me, Rhoda, and I don't want to ever imagine my forever without you in it." Amber sniffed. It was then it dawned on me that the romantic scenery from the lovebirds had moistened my eyes. One would have thought it was mostly inappropriate confessing love at the gates of death, but these two young couple have a fearless way of breaking long standing stereotypes. They made love divine. They reminded me of Ludovic. And Gustav.

“Perhaps, until then, let's make the most of our time here in Paris, pretending to be in love, but always keeping in mind that our true happiness lies elsewhere.” As they continued their journey through the streets of Paris, Katherine and Alexander walked hand in hand, knowing that their loveless honeymoon was a temporary arrangement. They found solace in the beauty of the city, the fleeting moments of connection, and the hope for a future where they would find the love they truly desired.