Realistic Romance Novels & Stories

he said and laugh but I didn't care about what he's saying I just want to have sex with him. "Ahhh" "Ohh, Ugh" "Uhm" All you wanna hear in cubicles is our moan. I don't know if someone can hear us but I faster thrusting and after a minute with both reached our orgasm. We fixed our clothes before we go out but on the side of the door bathroom, Ralph was there and looked hurt. I came back to my sense and I realized that I hurt the person who treats me special and made me feel loved but I cano teach my heart to love him because someone already owns my heart and it's Genesis.

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

"There's no way your life is real, Dan." "What?" "This is the fake-marriage trope in books." She explains. "The one where you have to get married for convenience but eventually fall in love." I stare at her in complete shock as she bubbles in joy. Lana is a hopeless romantic. She romanticizes everything - even the bad stuff. Says it all has to happen for the plot. She thinks life is a movie and we are all characters with little lovely stories. It's one of the things I love about her - but at this moment, I'm not so sure about that.

“That they’re boring as hell?” “I just enjoy true stories, no matter what the subject is.” “So do I,” I reply. “That’s why I like romance. Love is real.” He chuckles into his glass as though he finds that amusing. I glance at him. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Rom-coms are about as far from real life as possible. I bet you’re also the type who reads trashy romance novels.” I stare at him blankly. I think I hate this man. “I do, actually... and if you really want to know, I’m watching Magic Mike XXL after this so I can watch gorgeous men take their clothes off.”

Am I settling for him out of comfort, or is there still a real connection? On the other hand, Romain attracts me like never before. He is handsome, exciting, and makes me feel things I haven't felt in a long time. I let myself be swept away by the intensity of these emotions, but I also ask myself: am I pursuing something real with him, or am I just attracted to the new and passionate side of the relationship? Romain is younger, richer, and seems like he can have any woman he desires. So, why would he be interested in me? Is it just a game for him? I’m afraid that in the end, he’ll just drop me, as if I were a mere fling.

And he sure as hell wouldn’t make a promise like that if he didn’t mean it. But still… marriage? She let out a breath. “This isn’t real.” There was no way Roman, her boss and recent lover, was asking her to marry him. Roman took a step closer, his presence overwhelming. “It’s as real as we make it.” Her stomach fluttered. God, he was impossible. She knew he was probably looking at this like a business deal. A way to secure what he wanted while eliminating a threat. But even if it wasn’t love, it was more than he had offered any woman since Jessica. That had to mean something. Didn’t it?

Rita said dreamily. “I think those romance books you read are beginning to get to you, Rita.” Jessica gave her a side eye. “You need to take a break. Romance, love. it always ends badly in the real world,” Rita started to say something but stopped herself. I knew she was about to tell Jessica that even though her 3 years relationship ended, romance wasn't evil like she was painting to be. We were still working on egg shells when it came her.

"You're disgusting! Get out of my way!" He hadn't expected me to curse him out, and his face darkened instantly. Without hesitation, I shoved him aside, took Jordan's hand, and headed straight out. Livio froze, staring as we walked away. Then he exploded. "Diane Ward, this is pathetic! You really think faking a marriage will force my hand?" "Fake marriage?" I snorted. "Whatever you say." His lips pressed into a thin line. "This has gone far enough! It was just a dumb bet. Do you have to make a fool of yourself like this?"

I said. "I thought we were friends. I thought that even if the romance wasn't real, the friendship was. But you were working for him." "I’m sorry," she sobbed. "Liam, I am so, so sorry." "Was any of it real?" I asked. "Did you ever actually care, or were you just waiting for the next check?"

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.