Period Romance Novels & Stories

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

"Why, what happened?" "Well, we've been flirting for months and just made the relationship official, but it just doesn't settle well with me, though I do love him, a lot, and I'm sure he loves me as well, but the thing is, we hardly have time for each other, either one of us is too busy for the other, it's always work, work, work, we've never gone on a proper date before, we don't even do what couples do, everything is just seriousness and work" Laura complained bitterly, " And you want to know the most crazy fact of this, it's that we've never had sex before, it's either a call comes in, when we're about to do the deed," Laura added, it really hurts her.

He got on top of her. “Huh?” Paige opened her sleepy eyes and saw Chris staring at her with his deep gaze. “You’re awake?” He asked with his charming voice. Her eyes widened all of a sudden. Startled, she stared at the man and said, “W-What are you doing?” “Nothing in particular,” he said. He lowered himself and kissed her. Startled, Paige instinctively turned away, causing him to miss her. “I’m still on my period…” she said. “I know.”

Starla said as she touched Reo's arm. Reo slapped Starla's hand. He rose to his feet. Then, cast a sharp glare at Starla. "Don't expect you to get sorry after what you did two years ago!" Starla got up too. She laughed sarcastically, but the tears didn't stop falling from his eyes. "Don't overdo it, Reo! I only cheated on my best friend for three months. That's normal in relationships." "Normal, you say?" Reo laughed sarcastically. "I don't think it's something to be taken for granted, Starla. It's a real shame. Unfortunately, you cheated on me while I was still dating you."

I could use some more if I was going to encounter murderous relatives and vampires all in the same life. I did read about vampires a lot ever since I was little. After that accident with my parents, I had this obsession with the theory that vampires could be real. I stopped thinking about it once I hit my teens because that's when Helena began putting me through bigger hell. "Wh-what do you mean the mate-bond? What is that?” I stuttered, afraid I'd piss him off and he'd want a drink. "I don't know exactly. People say mate is someone your heartstrings are attached to. The whole ‘your soul mate for life’ kind of hogwash,” he said it in an annoying girly voice.

She laughed and drew close to him. "Much better". "So tell me are you in a relationship?."He asked "No I am not." "You once were or you've never been?"he further asked. "I have only dated one person in my life and it didn't end well for either of us". "What happened?.He cheated?" "Nope he didn't. Sex was the problem"she grinned. "I don't get it. How is that supposed to be a problem?". "I never agreed to have sex with him. I had phobia for it then."she implied.

She turned to Robert and repeated herself flatly, "The engagement is over." Robert sighed helplessly. "I approve." "You… approve?!" Damian cried out in animated shock and desperation. "Well, I don't! This is the stupidest joke ever! Stop this game right now, Bella. It's not funny!" "Bella, you've misunderstood our relationship!" Dakota finally spoke out in a girlish, sad voice. "Damian and I are just colleagues. All we talk about is work—" "You shut the hell up right now!" Damian suddenly bellowed, shooting daggers at her with his eyes. "Did I allow you to speak?!"

No matter how long it was, it was never awkward between us when we saw each other again. Daniel talked about work. Apparently, the architectural firm he’d joined had transferred him temporarily to Monteview for a restoration project that would last a month. “So,” he said, leaning back. “I’ve got an entire month here.” “That’s good. Gives us plenty of time to catch up.” His eyes gleamed. “Does this mean I get to drag you out to dance clubs and strip clubs like the old times?” “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” He laughed. “I missed that.”

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

“You always said that.” There was no bitterness in his voice this time. Just familiarity. Comfort. They talked easily, like old friends. But beneath the conversation, something else existed. Something unspoken. Over the next few months, they kept seeing each other. Not on purpose. But somehow they ended up at the same gatherings. Birthday parties. Friends’ dinners. Celebrations. Each time they spoke a little more. Laughed a little longer. Remembered things from the past. But neither of them mentioned what had once happened between them.