Romance Ever Novels & Stories

“Like we’ll die if we don’t just give in and taste each other.” “And so you should, because you deserve nothing less, babe.” Bianca tells her, her voice full of warmth and sincerity, “But remember, those breathtaking moments... the ones that make your heart race and your spirit soar, are very rare and often confined to the world of movies and romance books. In real life, the magic isn’t always so grand or perfect.” “I know, and I’m aware that it sounds ridiculous… but I’d rather wait for something that feels like magic than settle for something that doesn’t.”

It's not like someone like Roman would ever actually date someone like me. But my curiosity about Roman's dating life gets the better of me. "So what else does Roman Everet's girlfriend get? Unlimited access to your yacht? Surprise weekend trips to Paris? Do you take her to all the big industry events and introduce her to her favorite celebrities?" He's still behind me, so I can't see his face. But I hear the smile in his voice when he speaks.

“Two years ago. But I have never used it. It is my first time coming here after the renovation.” “It's really beautiful. Perfect for spending quality time here” she said with a smile but realise what she had said. The smile fell, and when she looked at Carson there was a smirk on his face. She blushed, embarrassed for not thinking properly. “I mean for couples in love. I did not mean anything about us, okay?” she added hastily. “As you say.”

His gaze held a mixture of gratitude and something deeper, a sentiment he seldom revealed. As she continued to dress his wounds, the room seemed to shrink, narrowing down to the unspoken connection between them. Raina, in your writing, delves into the complexities of their romance. The physical act of dressing wounds serves as a metaphor for the healing they find in each other amid the chaos of their lives. Let the readers feel the emotional nuances, the uncharted territory of love in the shadows.

And while vampires are cold-blooded, we know passion. I want to show Shannon that passion and romance aren’t just fantasy. I want her to know they aren’t just real, but she deserves them. I want to show her a night of romance and passion. We’ve been taking this slow since she got away from her ex. And the ink on her divorce decree was only recently dry. I don’t want to overwhelm her, and I certainly don’t want her to think my plans mean she had to have sex tonight. I was and will never be that kind of man.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “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.”

Our bodies intertwined, our skin glistened with sweat, and our hearts filled with a profound sense of connection. Jonathan looked at me with a tender smile, his hand caressing my cheek. “My Angel, you are everything to me. I never knew that love could be so powerful, so consuming.” I smiled back, my fingers tracing patterns on his chest. “And you, Jonathan, are my eternal love. I never thought I could experience such passion and intimacy with anyone.”

Romano asked panicking as he heard sniffs of Jenny. He cupped her face to make her look at him and softly wiped her tears. "I am happy that finally I got you in my life forever. " Jenny said to him lovingly. Though her eyes were teary, the smile she was wearing was enough to describe the satisfaction and gladness she had. Romano smiled and kissed her forehead. "No more crying, okay. We will be like this forever. " He said as he dipped his head only to pull Jenny in a passionate kiss which showed the promise of eternal togetherness and never ending love .

Love is never an easy thing. The beautiful tale of a princess and a prince living happily ever after is nothing more than a bedtime story. In reality, it's not as simple as expressing one's feelings and everything falling into place with joy. No, it's never that easy. Velia and Lucas have proven that. They were bound by a past that constantly tried to separate them. Resentment was deeply rooted in their hearts, ingrained in every breath they took, intertwining with their journey through life.

Love replied. “Okay love, what about me? Huh?” Belle asked wondering. “What do you mean, what about you?” Love replied. “Well I mean, do I also not strike you as a romantic? Do i strike you as the sexual type?” Belle asked eagerly. “Well Belle, if you must know, you’re never open about these things. You always talk about how much you hate and despise guys. How you think they are all so disgusting and disrespectful. Literally, no guy who has ever had a crush on you, didn’t end up getting crushed by you.