Medical Romance Novels & Stories

Everyone says love doesn't depend on gender until they actually see a man and a man in a romantic relationship or a woman and woman in a romantic relationship and you will start hearing lots of preaching and how it's not good bullshit. I will switch off my phone, and since Roman and I relationship is already out, I might as well enjoy it. It's not like there is anything I can do about it. Just as I was about to get out of Netgram, a comment popped up that caught my attention. “ Wait, wasn't Roman once married to that elite actress Celeste Morrow but they got divorced quite easily? I saw that, I think eight years ago.” Wait?! What's that supposed to mean? Roman was never married! I will not a

“I told you. Anyway, congratulations again. You got married fast.” “Yeah, I did.” “And I’ve seen the guy. He’s really hot. Isn’t he the owner of Men’s Aura? Where did you find him?” Inara shrugged but said nothing. “You never tell me anything. I’m happy for you anyway.” “Thanks Alex.” “You’re welcome. What about Amara?” “She’s with someone else, I’m sorry.” “What?” “You should have told her yourself.” Alex was immobile for a moment, disappointed. “She did like you though.”

"Yeah, there's the point. I love you for no reason. Everything in your body I like, Rena. So never underestimate your own body." "I'm going to take a shower first." Rena left in front of Romeo with a very red face. It was her first day as a wife, and she hoped it would satisfy Romeo in her way. "I will prepare food for us," Romeo answered and left the room. "Oh yeah, if you want me to rub your back, you can call me." Rena closed the bathroom door very hard, making Romeo burst out laughing. *** Romeo repeatedly scrolled his cellphone screen showing tourist attractions that he thought were cool. He was confused about which one to choose because they were all good.

He kissed Maddie on the lips, softly at first; then with increasing passion, and finally, when his tongue slipped between her lips, he felt the thrill - the first of many as the couple experimented and played. As Jim and Maddie played with each other, Jim felt his old hate and depression, that he had lived with since his wife's death, being replaced by the friendly intimacy and high spirits that passed between Maddie and himself. He felt a new thrill with each new caress or kiss or fondling he administered and reveled in the pleasure of feeling Maddie respond. Soon, he felt her hands touching, fondling and caressing his own body, and his passions continued to rise to new levels. There was no

There were racks of clothes. My father was standing by the window, talking into a phone. He looked at me and pointed to a chair. "Sit. We don't have much time." I sat. A woman with a headset walked over to me. "I'm Abby from the PR team. We need to move fast. The morning news cycle starts in six hours. We need the “Proof of Romance” package ready by then." "Proof of romance?" I asked. My voice felt dry. "Chloe is in the dressing room," Abby said, ignoring my question. "She’s ready. We’re going to do three sets of photos. One casual, one semi formal, and one official.”

I whispered to myself while looking at the ring that he himself put on me on our wedding day. We've only been together for two weeks but this is already happening to both of us. We don't get along anymore. “Romance him . . .” And my father’s voice still lingers in my mind. How can I do that if he’s this cold to me right now? How can I romance him if he despise me so much? “How fucked up my life is, really.” I shook my head while leaning on the backrest of my swivel chair.

And later, I have to go to Rome’s office to start working there. “I was too busy, babe, so this time I got the opportunity to call you since Xino said you are in your week off,” Rome explained further. “You know, why not just get married as soon as possible since we are both single and compatible, right? I fell in love with you at first sight and you’re really handsome! You’re so manly too,” she said with a mix of squeal and excitement while caressing Rome’s arms. She was also biting her lower lip. “It was my first time to be with a man in a romantic way. My exes were almost aggressive,” she added.

he murmured, his hand sliding down to grip my hip, steering me through the side door into the small back stairwell where the press couldn't follow. The stairwell was cool, concrete, and smelling of damp dust. The moment the heavy metal door clicked shut, shutting out the roar of the hallway, Roman shoved me against the wall, his mouth crashing into mine with a violent, terrifying intensity that made me groan out loud. It wasn't the sweet, careful lovemaking of the motel; this was the raw, unpolished hunger of two people who had just walked through a fire and needed to know they were still alive. "Scarlett," he groaned, his hands tearing at the zipper of my dress, his fingers rough and impati

It was the most heart wrenching moment of my life watching him step onto that terminal and leave me. Several months had passed since that day, but thinking about it made the wound vivid each time. I tossed and turned on my bed but sleep was nowhere near me. I groaned, giving up. Usually, I’d read a novel or see a movie, but after everything I’d experienced with Daniel, everything else seemed like a joke. For the first time I’d noticed just how ridiculous and unrealistic some of my favorite romance novels and even movies were, how much they lacked in plot and story structure. I picked up one of my textbooks to read even though I’d already gone through the whole thing before. It was the only t

He glanced over at me with a smile before continuing, "I am grateful to have Mars in my life, and I am proud to introduce him as the future crown prince. He has been learning the Penevian culture and traditions, and I hope you will all accept him with open arms." Then he looked at me and squeezed my hand. "Audrey is an amazing woman. She is an incredible mother, and I cannot wait to marry her. I love her with all my heart." His words made me feel uncomfortable, knowing those were just part of the act—and I had to play along. I chuckled at Roman, prepared to lower my head—but before I could, he raised my chin and looked into my eyes. He leaned in closer, and then he gently kissed me, sending