Old Anime Romance Novels & Stories

"You must be Yamamoto Aito. I recognized you by your signature platinum blonde hair. What a cutie. My name is Akame. Wanna dance?" I quickly shook my head. She was gorgeous and all but I didn't get a reaction from seeing her like that. I already knew I wouldn't. I only came so Haruto could get laid. Speaking of Haruto, where was he? We came in together but I couldn't see him again. Did he already find someone? "Aw don't be shy" she said, pressing her body close to me. "I've heard a lot of things about you. You're quite popular with the girls". She leaned even closer. "They say you're a beast in bed. Don't you want to ravage me?"

Although, with a more mature appearance and a different purpose, it feels like Rhea can't dislike the young man, since long ago. "Adam?" Adam was horrified, actually quite awkward with the meeting he thought would not be possible again. But he immediately stood up and walked towards the middle-aged woman who stood gracefully, still as elegant as he remembered. "Tante, how are you?" At least he regarded the woman in front of him as his aunt's best friend, no longer his lover's parents. "Fine, well, how are you doing?" asked Rhea, patting Adam's arm. "I'm good, Tante."

VIDA The wedding was over including the reception,I had a long day.The drive from the reception to whatever house was boring.I and Kingston did not talk to each other and it was great.I feel like giving him a slap for kissing me passionately at the church.We got to a house or a mansion.It was painted with purple and it was beautiful.More beautiful than my home.The purple reminded me of Kingston's love for purple and it made me stare at him.Why did he have to hurt me.He destroyed us .He destroyed me..

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

I was always waiting for the right women to fall in love with not some pointless random hookups. Speaking of women ,i felt goosebumps on my skin. I looked down at her ,she was a foot shorter than me. snow white brought her soft delicate hands round my neck . I held her waists as we dance softly to the song perfect by ed sheeren playing. "When your legs don't walk like they use to before. Why eyes don't smile from your cheek" What was she doing in a club like this when she had a new job tomorrow? Have she read the book I gave her?

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

she whispered, her eyes glazed with satisfaction. “We'll take it slow, okay? It might hurt a little at first. Tell me if you need to stop.” She nodded, wrapping her legs around his waist as he positioned himself at her entrance. He kissed her deeply so she could taste herself on his lips. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, stretching her. It burned a little, the fullness overwhelming. Aneet winced, her nails digging into his back. "Breathe, love," he murmured, kissing her forehead

Anthony smiled softly and climbed the bed. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered as his fingers started to trace the bare skin of my thigh. “You are so beautiful it’s hard to believe that you are now my wife. I am the luckiest bastard right now. I have a beautiful woman in bed with me.” I shuddered as the soft pads of his fingers drew warm lines on my thigh. He continued to draw shapes and lines until he pushed his hand between my legs. “Spread your legs for me,” he requested, looking straight into my eyes.

"Nanny, please. Don’t remind me. I’m trying to forget that ever happened." "Forget? Oh no, my dear. You can't forget something like that. This is fate, darling! You slept with him, and now he’s your boss? You couldn't write a better romance novel if you tried!" she exclaims, practically bouncing in her seat. I stab at my food. "This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself."