Romance Comedy Novels & Stories

Nalanie and Aya descended on the boxes, each taking half a pizza to start. “What are we watching?” I asked around a mouthful of the cheesy, spicy goodness. “This.” Nalanie picked up the remote, and the screen glowed to life, showing a movie title I’d never heard of, but the image was of a couple embracing. “Rom-com.” I choked. For real? Recovering, I said, “I thought you two would be more action movie types.” “Hell no,” Aya said. “We deal with that shit in real life. Now finding the perfect guy, that’s a fucking mystery.”

Then a slow, soft smile spread across his lips- the kind that made him look almost human, almost gentle, even though I knew the darkness still lurked just beneath. “Whatever you want, baby,” he murmured, kissing my forehead. “A movie sounds perfect.” He got up and browsed through the streaming apps on the TV. “What kind do you want? Action? Thriller? Or something soft?” “Romcom,” I said quietly, already changing into my soft silk shorts and a loose top. The fabric felt cool against my still-sensitive skin. I climbed into bed, pulling the blanket over my legs. Tristan chose a popular romantic comedy and dimmed the lights before sliding into bed beside me. He immediately pulled me between his

she said, “and while you’re doing that, I’m just going to run down to my room and change.” “You’re not going to stand me up, are you?” he asked, suddenly afraid that she would have second thoughts and not come back. She stood and dropped a kiss on his head. “I promise I’ll be back,” she said, “and I’ll bring dessert.” He watched her walk away, her feet bare and her shoes held in one hand, her handbag in the other. This woman had bewitched him and he was helpless to resist her. He forced his attention onto the television and searched through the available movies until he found one that fulfilled the brief…romantic comedy, heavy on the comedy, light on the romance. The last thing he needed was

“It’s a story created by people, where they act out scenes to tell it. There are themes like horror, action, comedy, and… romance.” “Romance?” She turned subtly toward the sound of my voice, curious. “And what happens in this kind of romance movie?” I laughed, amused, running my hands through my hair. “Lie down here, and we’ll find out together. I can make popcorn and bring some treats for us to eat.” Callie’s furrowed brow made me smile even more. “I told you I had a lot to teach you.” “I don’t think I can eat treats; remember what Dr. Ryan said?” Callie seemed nervous. “And I don’t understand when you say ‘eat treats.’”

I didn't find the correct word to explain, "Like what? Action? Comedy, sci-fi?" He gave me options, I bit my lips, Fuck man, just give me a movie where a guy bangs a girl, and first and foremost he kisses her. "Like Romantic," I gave a proper word. Just tell him to give your porn sites or movies, XXX, hot teen, lusty woman wants more. My mind never stops talking, He invited me, "Sorry for the mess, I am still trying to figure out where to arrange all these things,"

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........

“Definitely not romance! Romance is limitless.” Zander shook his head once again. “I believe it gets cringe really fast, that’s why movies or stories centered on just romance tend to bore me out really fast.” “I think that’s because you’re a hater of that genre, because no sane person should ever tire of romance.” I reminded him as I reached for my drink and began to thumb the straw. Zander sighed from exasperation, which made me dissolve in laughter once again. “I don’t hate romanc–… ugh, never mind, you’d never agree with me anyway.” He whined while leaning against the table, causing me to burst out laughing once again.

So, I pick some movie that looks like it won’t be scary. “Rom com. Nice!” Xander says when I make my choice. “What’s rom com?” I ask. “Romantic comedy. No horror, it's a sweet, romantic style movie.” “Oh, I can pick something else, it doesn’t have to be a romance…” I start to say. “It’s fine. 50 First Dates is a good one.” “Okay.” Xander sets us up in his room, pulling his love seat in front of his bed so we could sit and watch the movie rather than laying on his bed which would have been very uncomfortable for me.

Grayson mutters something under his breath, but I can see the amusement in it. We move into the living room, the energy shifting into something easier. Jamie drops onto one couch, Hanna curling into his side like it’s automatic. Grayson sits beside me on the other one, his thigh pressing against mine, warm and grounding. Jamie scrolls through options. “Action or comedy?” “Comedy,” I say. “Rom-com,” Hanna adds. Jamie groans. “No chance.” Grayson leans slightly toward me. “Rom-com.” I grin. “See? Good taste.”

"It's really you. I've been waiting for you to bring me to this place and why do you have flowers!" "As for you. Miss Susana. I only care about you once, so just accept it." "Oh, it's okay, but I hope next time there will be chocolate with you, right?" he joked and they both laughed at the same time. "Yes ma'am!" replied the young man and then saluted his forehead. The show has started. The genre of the movie they are watching is comedy-romance. Nasher also suggested it because he didn't want to watch a sad show. He wants to see her happy more than to see every tear in her eyes.