Real Romance Novels & Stories

“I don’t see how it’s so scandalous. I remember nothing of it. It feels more like a mythical legend to me, quite unlike the dream about—” I broke off abruptly, horrified I’d almost mentioned my naughty dream. Unfortunately, I’m sure he knew exactly what I meant. His grin turned downright lecherous. As my face heated unnaturally, the irritatingly amused prince actually chuckled. I was so sure he was going to tease me, but all he said was, “No. True love’s kiss wouldn’t have affected the flogging marks. They’re healing on their own. The situation would have to be quite extreme—as in life saving—for one of those kisses to take effect. But if you’d wish to try kissing me better, anyway—”

I switched on my bedside lamp and slipped out of bed, running a hand through my damp hair. My thoughts went back to the lovers in my dream. The male had looked so much like me except he had a beard and seemed to be a pansy which I am most definitely not. The female though, I think I know her from somewhere. She had seemed really familiar to me. Anyway, it probably doesn't mean anything. Its probably a scene from a romantic movie I'd watched. But then, since when am I ever interested in romance? It's all bullshit, a waste of time and energy.

He pulls me into his arms and kisses my forehead. "You should go on before he comes back out." I giggle and pull away from him. I walk up the stairs with Luca behind me. I get to my room and thank Luca. I open the door, and Dex looks at me from his closet with only a towel wrapped around his waist. I close the door and walk over to him. He gives me a confused look. He turns towards me and pulls me into his arms. "Is this the part where you tell me you don't want to get married?" I roll my eyes as I snort.

There were many young couples to watch it, also many show times available. "Which movie would you like to see?" the cashier asked. Wayne replied, "The one that's showing right now." They got two tickets for the romantic movie. Scarlett waited nearby, and it wasn't until they entered the theater that she realized it was a romance film. They found their seats and sat down. All around them were couples. They hugged and kissed each other without a care in the world and snuggled close to each other. Scarlett didn't dare to glance sideways.

I continue my work and I have a good progress. I decided to email my proposed title and outline to Ms. Amanda and I’m a bit nervous. I hope she will like it. I’m confident with my work but knowing Ms. Amanda she is a very strict and I don’t know what really catches her attention or what her taste about a novel. I decided to make a romance novel about a girl that left on her wedding day to pursue her dreams and after a long time will meet again her past lover.

“Of what?” “Of this feeling everything… then losing it all.” He kissed her forehead softly. “Then let me show you it’s real.” His lips met hers—no contracts. No pretence. Just truth. And the line between fake and real? It shattered completely.

It made taking things slow ridiculous. I smashed my lips on his, as I reached for his collard shirt. His lips never leaving mine, Talon led me, taking me against the door as he fumbled with the knob before carrying me to my bedroom. I closed the door behind us, I was now on my back on the bed. His lips were invading every inch of my mouth. My tongue found his neck, as he reached back to unclip my bra leaving my breasts fully exposed. He rolled me on top of him, as our kiss never broke. I reached for his belt and unbuttoned his pants. He gently pulled his pants off where his member was already fully erect. I positioned myself, before I slid my body down causing a groan to escape his mouth. Ro

He continued, "You know, for men, it is normal to be attracted to women for a few moments. Maybe that feeling lasts for three or four months. And after that? there is no continuation. Men will get bored and look for others. I thought I was like that too. I didn't know if I really loved her, until I dated several women." "That's weird. So you went on a date before you fell in love? To the same woman?" Thea got up and leaned back like Kay. She was more interested in Kay's story than sleeping now.

“We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.” I blinked several times. One part of me was happy that I would get to do the things I've always dreamt to do with him but the other part was skeptical about the result. I would just feel like his one-night stands; we do the deed and that's all. “I think these rules will do for now. I need to go to bed and think over this,” I said, feeling tired all of a sudden. I opened the door and was about to leave when he got out of the car before me

Someone inside seemed to ask a question, and then: "Well, of course he's only having fun with her! Joseph's always been in love with that girl, from when we were in high school together! We were all roaring for him to go for it! I mean, can you imagine any girl saying no to this pretty face? But he was so serious about the whole thing, it was unbelievable! No experience, he said! No experience flirting with girls, or being in a relationship… or having sex! He simply refused to court that girl until he was sure he wouldn't mess things up… and that's why he picked up some other woman for a few years: it's all just for practice!" "And now, guess what? The girl of his dreams will be returning fr