Novel Perjodohan Romantis Novels & Stories

I whispered the headline and hovered my finger over the screen, contemplating on if Ii should open the article. My heart was pounding by the second and with a deep breath, I tapped on it and it opened instantly. I swallowed and swiped up. The headline was the first thing I saw then a few words about the writer followed. I scrolled to the start of the article and started to read; Son of billionaire business man, Anthony Hogan and Heiress of the Hills Global Communication company were spotted having a romantic dinner date at a restaurant and the pair looked like the perfect couple. Sources say that the two rekindled while on a trip recently and they have been together ever since then. There ar

As the first light of dawn crept through the window, Penelope opened her eyes and found herself nestled in the warm embrace of her mate, Liam. She reached out to touch his face, tracing the contours of his jawline with her fingers. He stirred and opened his eyes, smiling at her with a look of pure love and adoration.

Laura pouts walking away, he always uses work as an excuse and never has time for her, she just hopes their trip to Britaris will be a success, so she can have Rowan to herself for a whole month, it's high time, they start behaving like real couples. .. .. .. A/N Hey lovelies, hope you're enjoying this beautiful story so far…. So Laura and Rowan are a couple, and want time for each other…. Thankfully, we are going to grant them that opportunity. So there will be a book exclusively for Laura and Rowan, coming soon. *HER UN……FORTUNATE LIFE.*. Synopsis will be dropping soon, so sit tight and enjoy the story of Adia and Sebastian (◠‿◕).

in just a few minutes it was finished fixing. Mama immediately came in and said that the ceremony was about to start so I immediately went out to the beach hotel where the wedding was held. just a few minutes before the wedding began. I slowly walked towards Kiro, I saw him crying while smiling looking at me. When I got in front of him he immediately hugged me and he whispered "I love you" " I love you too" I whispered and we immediately separated and the father continued the ceremony. "You Kiro Smith are you accepting Joy Guzman as your wife in hardship and comfort?" the father said to kiro

The place was decorated exquisitely and romantically, with soft lighting and gentle music drifting through the air. Celina sat next to Leo, holding a violin in her hands, while Leo sat at the piano, his fingers gliding across the keys. Their music intertwined seamlessly, as if they were meant to be. Their gazes met from time to time, filled with an unspoken understanding and tenderness, as if the rest of the world didn't exist and only the two of them remained. Applause rose around them, and people murmured in admiration. "They're both so talented. What a perfect pair!"

I'm an actress, and a very good one at that, and my career is just as important as yours! All the words and scenes swirled through her mind; the delirium of love, the disillusionment, the broken dream. It had been a love affair at first sight, at least on his part, full of passion and ardor and Jonathan had believed that when he finished his year-long internship in London, Gloria would go with him to Hong Kong, but she soon made him realize that this idea of a wife following her husband wherever he went to work was beyond old-fashioned and outdated; they were always arguing about it, between one passionate encounter and another until. the stormy romance ended.

“You slept with him! My innocent little Carolina, wait, no, not innocent, I remember João. But this? This is better. This is firefighter arms.” My mouth opened and closed. I tried to protest, but the words were stuck in my throat. At last, I groaned, “You’re impossible.” “You’re glowing,” she corrected, wagging a finger. “That’s not just good sex. That’s muse sex. Don’t even try to lie to me.” I rolled my eyes so hard it hurt. “Okay, fine, maybe I wrote a little. But that doesn’t mean…” “That you’re falling? Oh, querida, I’ve seen that face before.” She smirked knowingly. “Remember senior year when I found you doodling João’s dimples in the margins of your calculus notebook? Same face.”