Romance Excerpt Novels & Stories

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

Pattinson is, indeed, Tuberose. Applause fills the air as Abigail takes the stage, her presence commanding attention. She approaches the microphone, and the crowd falls silent. "I am overwhelmed by your love, and I am none other than Tuberose," she begins, her voice steady, "the author of 'Fragrance of Love.' I hope my readers are as pleased with the sequel as they were with the first installment. Your love is a testament to your joy with the book, and I am deeply grateful. To show my appreciation, I decided to come before you all to share this moment together."

“I’m gonna spend the rest of my life loving you, amor.” I chewed on my lip as he crawled on the bed, naked. “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life loving you, Roman,” I echoed, holding his face tenderly. “Let’s start by taking you out of this pretty dress, yes?” I nodded, eager to spend the rest of my life with this wonderful man. ~Fin~ Thank you for reading. Please don't forget to share your thoughts about Roman and Vee's story. Looking for another book to read? Please check out my novel HELLBOUND: THE LAST TRIBUTE. xx

I said and Kingston released a sad smile before pulling me into a hug We disengaged from the hug staring at each other when Kingston suddenly kissed me.His kiss was filled with passion . The kiss was long as we found it hard to break the kiss.Kingston lifted me up taking me to our room .He zipped my gown down.He laid me on the bed gently and he trailed kisses to my neck .I'm sure I will be left with hickeys.He removed my bra as he moved his lips to my breast and I moaned loudly "Kingston...Ahh...K-b"

Rose couldn't help but feel jealous from Carmen calling Roman's phone. She was angry Roman's girlfriend had to ruin their passionate make out session. The call had ruined the most passionate kiss to they had ever had. No man had ever mad her feel the way Roman made her feel with his kiss. Not even Daniel. It was like a billion butterfly got lose I'm her belly when she connected lips with the billionaire. Rose was sure this was an experience she would never forget. He tasted like the chicken soup he had made her and she wished she explored his mouth a little longer.

A tangible proof where words became unnecessary. Lucas groaned. He pressed his lips against Velia's with a demanding force, leaving him no choice but to surrender. Lucas tilted his head to the side, finding the perfect position to devour Velia's upper lip. Then he kissed her lower lip, feeling its softness and igniting Velia's simmering passion. Lucas successfully awakened Velia's instincts, urging her to reciprocate. It began with Velia's hesitant movement, her hand shifting from his shoulder to wrap around his neck, intensifying their closeness.

Rachel's heart skipped a beat as she read the intimate words scrawled across the page, her cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. She knew she shouldn't be reading someone else's private correspondence, but the temptation was too great to resist. As she delved deeper into the letter, Rachel found herself captivated by the raw honesty and vulnerability of the writer's words, each sentence revealing a glimpse into their deepest desires and fears. With each passing word, Rachel felt herself drawn further into the writer's world, their emotions echoing her own innermost thoughts and feelings. She couldn't help but marvel at the depth of passion and longing that permeated

In the quiet of the night, surrounded by the whispers of the wind and the rustle of leaves, Axel and Hazel embraced the promise of a slow burn romance that was waiting to blossom in the quiet spaces between their hearts. And as they lingered in the park, hearts entwined and souls laid bare, Axel and Hazel knew that their journey together was just beginning, a love story that was waiting to unfold in the gentle rhythm of their shared moments, the quiet whispers of their hearts leading them on a path of discovery, connection, and the unspoken magic of a romance that had blossomed from the depths of their intertwined souls.

And I wanted to focus on the delightful currents charging my imagination that I couldn't be bothered to give more than a smile and a nod. By the time of the first lecture, I was wet down there, and my nipples were hard and sensitive. And all I could think of was the myriad of positions we've tried over the past week. “Romance,” the prof began, “the experience of love or infatuation….” At the cue, I pushed through the bubbling under my skin and opened my laptop and then my lecture notes—and my phone trembled softly. Picking it up, I saw a text from Hunter and hastily opened it.

"So, I'd like to ask, what kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves using a girlfriend's supplementary card to buy the mentee a Tiffany necklace? What kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves booking a king-size room together at a hot spring hotel?" The room erupted in murmurs. Everly's face turned pale. She instinctively grabbed onto Jeremy's sleeve. "You... You're lying! That was for work!" she screamed. I gestured for Justin Orson to play the projection. On the screen appeared a list of transactions alongside corresponding social media posts. [December 1: Thank you for the necklace, Jeremy. I love it.] [Transaction: 2000 dollars charged to Jeremy's supplementary card.] [December 24: