Romance Excerpts Novels & Stories

He steps closer. One step. Two. The distance collapses. Air thins, His scent, clean smoke, spice, winter frost wraps around me. His face dips toward mine. And before my brain can form a thought, Our lips brush. Just barely. Fireworks burst behind my ribs, cascading down my spine. My knees weaken, traitorous and trembling. My tongue flicks out instinctively, tasting the heat he left behind. I want more. Roman’s hand slides around my waist, pulling me in gently, but with promise before his mouth claims mine fully, swallowing the breath from my lungs.

“You’d like to read my filth as well as experience it?” She nodded, her face like a dirty little angel. “Maybe you could do me a scene a day? A reward for my college attendance.” “Like a gold star? Good day at college, sweetheart, well done you. Here. Have an obscene chapter I wrote about you.” “Yeah. That would be amazing.” She was serious. She was genuinely serious. “I love reading your stuff,” she said. “And I love romance. I love it all. What a hybrid.”

But I didn't get a chance to call it out when she continued . “I stumbled upon this book the other day. By mistake, obviously. I thought it was a theological study on ‘Fellowship,’ but it was actually this incredibly sappy romance story about two childhood best friends who fall in love after they made a promise to marry each other if they were still single by thirty.” She let out what sounded like a nervous, high-pitched giggle. “They were very scandalous scenes in the book, Leon,” Rose murmured in a low voice. “Their…sexual escapades were so vividly described I couldn't stop blushing, but I couldn't stop reading either.” She laughed again.

√Dark Romance √18+ [Harsh words, blackmailing, capturing] √No degrading, rape or violence by the Male lead, Romanticising abuse. [I don't write such stuff] Blurb: "Sorry, it was a dare", that's what I utter after the passionate kiss. I can still feel the familiar taste of that familiar mouth. He still feels the same, he still kisses me like there's no end, he's still passionate and possessive when he holds me in his arms. But he still doesn't look the same. A devilish smirk appears across his fierce face, his eyes darkening at me, making my breath catch. I'm still obsessed with the way he looks at me.

” she asked ” It’s nothing,, what’s the title??” He asked ” MELTED HEARTS ” She replied ” Wow,,,,I really love anything romance, ” He smiled ” Good for you then ” She said and faced the novel back Michael continue starring at her face and how her long lashes move when blinking,,,,, he suddenly smiled and got down from the tree, He sat down beside her ,,, ” What’s wrong?? You really want to read this?? ” She asked ” You can just tell me about the novel,,am too lazy to read novels ” He replied

she said with a wink, settling beside me on the couch and pulling a fuzzy blanket over us both. She queued up the movie on her TV, the opening credits filling the room with upbeat music. As the story unfolded lighthearted banter, stolen glances, the kind of sweet romance that made your heart flutter—I tried to lose myself in it. Mira laughed at the jokes, nudging me with her elbow, but I could only manage faint smiles. My mind wandered back to Zayden, to the way his touch had once felt like safety, now tainted by blood.

My heart stuttered. Warmth flooded my chest so quickly it almost made me dizzy. “I missed you too,” I admitted. His eyes searched mine for a second. Then he kissed me again. This time slower, deeper. Like we had all the time in the world. Like we weren’t in public where anyone could pass by. Like nothing else existed. My hand slid up to the back of his neck, pulling him closer. His hand settled at my waist, grounding me. Everything else faded. The library. The people. The noise.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."