Real Romance Novels & Stories

"Admit what last night was. What this is." "Dante…." "Say it." His thumb circled deliberately, watching her face as pleasure built. "Tell me the truth, Isabella. What are we?" "We're—" Rd She couldn't think, couldn't breathe, couldn't do anything except feel. "We're in love. We're—oh God—we're real." "That's right." Dante's mouth covered hers as he entered her in one smooth thrust, swallowing her gasp. "Real. Not a contract. Not an arrangement. Real."

I turn around and take a look at those. "They don't feel the same anymore", I tell him. He immediately frowns in confusion. "So, you got bored with ROMANCE?" "No. But there's a reason", I say, leaning against the shelf and placing my palm over the books. Then I slowly trace my hand over them. "And the reason is—" he leans back too, a foot of distance between us but we can clearly hear each other whispering. "People who read romance, mostly women—" I giggle. "They want to escape reality. So, they can find more beautiful things in fiction"

This was like a dream come true for Amy. Bryan, the only man she desires, the love of her life, her heart beat, was kissing her. His kiss was so much different from that of Kyle. His kiss was passionate, it was filled with love and longing, like he too wanted it.

"You like mysteries?" "Sometimes." "Better than romance novels?" My face heated. Had he seen me looking at that shelf? Had he been watching? "Much better," I said firmly. "Romance novels are... unrealistic." Something flickered in his eyes. Amusement maybe. "Are they?" "Yes. All that instant attraction and forbidden desire and enemies becoming lovers. It doesn't work like that in real life." "Doesn't it?" The way he said it—the slight emphasis, the look in his eyes—made my stomach flip.

“Seriously? Nothing will ever break you apart or come between you two?” The giggles stopped. We all halted. I felt Mom and Father tense up, and Anna looked nervously between me and the couple. Rima said gently, “Selene, dear, not all stories end the same. Ours thankfully turned out happy. I love Ronan with all my heart, and I left everything behind to live with him.” I hated seeing the love in their eyes. I looked right at Rima. “Well, it’s not real love until it’s put to the test, don’t you think?”

He complimented, fixating his dark brown eyes into my own ones and I smiled a little as I ran a hand through my long brown hair. “Thank you.” Was all I could murmur and he shook his head before sighing. “I hope you know that we love you very much and that we’ll miss you, sweetheart.” His voice turned all sweet and pleasant and I couldn’t help but smile a little. Liar… “I love you too.” I said and he gave me one last smile before leaning closer to give me a peck on the cheek.

The bloody red-haired boy held out his hand, wanting to lift me up, I didn't catch his hand, turned myself up and said thank you, my hands brushed my ass, thinking of hitting the person that hit the wall, hurting me. "What's wrong, Ryan?" A curly blonde, sharp red crystal eyes well-made up. "Wow, a good-looking girl." The boy with the blond hair was also crystal red. What? Are they siblings? The six people, everyone is the same, white skin, beautiful sharp eyes touch people's hearts. Seeing that, I was just blind-eyed, Ryan called me. "You okay? My name is Lombardo Ryan and yours? "Alexis," I replied in a recent moment. Ryan reached out and grabbed my hand. His hand was so cold, not like any

Or maybe he did. "Since we're gonna be couples, I guess we can be the lovey dovey kind of lovers." I saw his eyes brighten in excitement, "And no, no sex. no kissing too except your life really depends on it and I mean really really depends on it like 'you're about to die and I give a CPR to bring you back to life' kind of kiss."

Shoot! "Love is indeed in the air." Maribella remarked before waving my book in front of the camera. "So, if you people haven't read this, if you haven't been in love, or if you just wanted to enjoy a good romance book then buy Rebecca's My high School Love Affair and it will make you fall in love with life." I shyly smiled and nodded my head. "Anyway…" Maribella's gaze went back to us and she was wearing this stare like when a journalist's curiosity was piqued. "Sir Ibarra, you did mention earlier that you are going to be a part of Rebecca's future, yes?"

"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?