Old Romance Novels & Stories

“Five years of marriage, Bella, and you’re still shy around me. How long will this last?” Bella blushed deeper, instinctively tightening the strings of her gown as she playfully pushed him away. Alexander laughed at her modesty, his amusement evident. “This romance of ours will never end,” he declared with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “You’re my obsession, my passion. And passion only grows with time. Every moment with you only makes me crazier about you.”

" In the backseat, Stacy listened in on all this in sullen silence. Apparently, Joseph was the sort of guy who made countless romantic gestures for the girl he liked, and never missed even the tiniest details. In the rearview mirror, she could see that his ears had gone red. Charlotte was bringing up stories from ages ago… did he still feel so strongly about those moments, even now? But then again, this was his first love, innocent and pure. They arrived at a pub, and Stacy found herself a hiding place in the corner. Meanwhile, Joseph took a seat beside Charlotte, as though it were the most natural thing in the world. He shrugged off his jacket and handed it to her, so she could use it as a

“That is because I do. And she is right here on my bed, wearing my shirt, laughing like she owns the place.” Orlanda laughed softly, brushing her nose against his. “Maybe I do own the place now. After all, you did give me a villa…” “And my heart,” he added without hesitation. That made her pause for a heartbeat, her eyes searching his before softening. “You are getting good at this romance thing.” “I’m learning from the best,” he murmured, tracing a finger lightly along her arm. She smirked. “Careful. If you keep talking like that, I might start thinking you are whipped.”

Reo only felt annoyed with Jack, so the images of his kind behavior towards Jack were always in his mind. "Jack, it's true what romantic male characters say in romance novels. Missing is heavy. Very, very hard. I miss you, Jack. I wanted to meet you, but... I'm afraid. I'm embarrassed. I don't want you to feel disgusted, because make friends with someone like me." Reo gave a forced smile. "Gay man who openly confesses in front of a man he loves, even though I know ... that Jack is a normal man, not an abnormal like me."

he even left the decision on the DVD up to me. Then he showed me his impressive collection. I estimated it was around two hundred titles. He could almost open his own video store! Luckily I made my choice quickly. It was Romeo Must Die , an action movie about two gangs fighting each other. Of course, romance couldn't be missing either. A young man enters the scene and wants to solve the death of his brother. He meets a girl who also lost her brother. As time would have it, they fell madly in love with each other. The film ended with them getting together and getting their questions answered.

She exudes a sensuality that make his blood boil with lust. "Instead of doing this, we could do something more fun" Asher said whispering into her ears. "Hmmm... that sounds interesting" Joan said biting her lips. "Yes it is most interesting indeed," Asher said pulling closer to Joan. The heat of her body fueling his lust, "We can go back to bed and catch breakfast later in the city." Joan was almost tempted to accept Asher's offer, but she surprised them both by pushing him back with her elbow. "Am cooking right now, how about you be a gentleman and go make coffee for us," Joan chided her lover, she feared she's being too hard on him.

“That’s what matters. I know you’re carrying a lot—more than you should have to. The miscarriage, Klara, Alec, all of it. And I know I haven’t always handled it right. But when I married you, I promised to love and take care of you. Not just when it’s easy. Every day. Even when we’re fighting. Even when you’re scared. We deal with it together. Okay?” Tessa’s eyes glistened again, but this time not from panic. She nodded slowly. “Really?” she asked, voice small. “Last time I checked our marriage had nothing to do with your love for me.” Roman leaned back against the seat, looking at her steadily. “True,” he said. “At first. But now?” He reached for her hand again and brought it to his lips. “

"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.