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He pushed into me without warning, stretching and completing me. We always made love on the floor, knowing that our passion could easily break a bed. During our passionate encounter, every touch, every kiss, and every thrust brought us closer together, igniting a fire within us that consumed all other thoughts and worries. As our bodies moved in perfect harmony, the intensity of our connection grew, and I could feel the love and desire flowing between us. The room was filled with the sounds of our breathless moans and the rhythm of our bodies colliding. Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the depths of our passion, indulging in the pleasure that only we could share.

She said to the gorgeous men on whom laps she sat. “A writer?” Victor was confused. “A romance author, specifically,” she explained. “Romance author,” Vice pressed his nose against her neck and inhaled. “You smell divine, Emily. What is this that you are wearing?” “Um,” she tried to remember, but her thoughts had scattered. “Morissi, I think.” “Ah, the alien that is woman,” Victor stroked the hand he held. “So, your romance writing, have you done it?” “I do it,” she corrected.

You're exactly who I'm writing for. Writing romance — the steamy, unapologetic, adult kind — is genuinely the thing I love most. I love slow burns that make you yell at your screen. I love the moment two characters stop pretending they don't want each other. I love writing the tension right up until it snaps, and then writing what happens after. This genre gets dismissed a lot by people who've never actually read it, but I think it's some of the hardest, most emotionally honest writing there is, and I'm proud to spend my time here. I don't plan on going anywhere. This is home for me as a writer, and I intend to keep building worlds and couples and slow-burn chaos for as long as readers keep

I am grateful. To everyone who has ever inserted a clause. You know who you are. I hope it worked. To J., who said on the day I finished the first draft: the dedication should be for the people who inserted the clause. That is the dedication. Thank you for reading my mind. The building is forever. Both things are true. About the Author Clare Felix writes MM Romance and BL fiction about men who are complicated in specific and recognisable ways, and about the people who love them anyway.

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

"I think your stories are great, Zam. The world needs to read it." Zamantha frowned and stopped typing her thesis on the laptop. "I just can't get past the romance plot of my stories. I don't know how to freaking write it. I don't know the feeling of being in love." Zamantha grinned devilishly. "Perhaps, you can enlighten me? You know, you're mending a broken heart again."

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.

"With your writing style, you can do better in the romance genre." "What? Romance?" Quickly, she stood up and argued. "Director Xia, you also know I can't write in this genre. It needs feelings, and I have no experience with it." "Hmm! That's why I have advice for you. You should fall in love first." Upon hearing it, her face turned pale. "Huh? Love?" "Yes, when you'll feel, it will be easy for you to write." "But, I never have any relationship." "That's why I'm giving you a month. Go, fall in love, and experience this feeling. After one month, you have to come and submit your plot."

Ariel was speechless. If Serena was a good actress, then Michael must be a good screenwriter. In the blink of an eye, he created this melodramatic story that made people’s jaws drop. “I knew that man is doing this for that stupid homewrecker!” Incensed, Ariel threw the remote control aside. “D*mn. He rushed to the station late at night to defend the homewrecker, yet he has the cheek to say he loves you. I think the person he really loves is that homewrecker!”

I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre. And lastly as for another work on Goodnovel.com I've a contemporary romance I'd love to suggest because now I'm aware of the flash forward style of GN. It's entitled as "Winning Over The Cold Heiress." Thank you~