Romance Excerpts Romane & Geschichten

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.

Romario's hands roamed my back, his fingers tracing gentle patterns. I tilted my head up, meeting his gaze. His eyes burned with affection. "You're breathtaking," he whispered. My heart skipped a beat. Romario's lips brushed against mine, a soft, teasing kiss. I melted into his embrace. The music faded into the background as our lips danced together. Romario's kiss deepened, his tongue tracing my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. The world around us dissolved, leaving only the two of us, lost in the magic of the moment.

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.

*** We open the store, help a couple of early customers, and within ten minutes Matteo has commandeered a stack of receipts and started sketching circles and arrows like we’re planning a heist. “Okay,” he says. “Option one: classic romance.” “Define classic.” “Candlelit dinner. Somewhere intimate. You get down on one knee. Boom. Tears.” “That’s… reasonable,” I say. He grimaces. “But expected.” “Cara likes expected,” I argue. “She likes thoughtful,” he counters. “There’s a difference.” A woman browsing the romance section coughs pointedly, clearly eavesdropping. Matteo lowers his voice anyway. “Option two: chaos.”

I wait with bated breath but Roman kisses that scar and his eyes glow as he looks up at me, his face dangerously close to my breast. “Mine.” His growl has me releasing a half sob and half moan but he says it again. Roman looks into my lust-filled eyes, the need I feel for him making them look glassy with unshed tears. Roman kisses that scar again and he comes back up to kiss me full on the lips. He growls the word against my mouth, and his coffee-like taste makes me feel intoxicated. “You’re Mine Scarlett.” I moan when he cups my breasts. “Fucking Mine.”

The room was quiet again. For a second, I just stared at the page. Then I slowly leaned back in the chair. “…Okay.” I rubbed my face with both hands. That had been— Unexpected. I looked down at the manuscript again. Apparently, Damien had once been capable of things like gentle kisses and patient conversations. Which was information I definitely didn’t have before tonight. I picked the pages up again. Then immediately set them back down. “Maybe I should not read about his romantic history at midnight,” I muttered.

kenzie said as I stared at her "oh gimme a break, love at first sight seriously?" I said "yeah it's romantic" kenzie added "ew, gross" I blute out cause the word disgust me "you see quincy here is a no love life type so she doesn't understands love" Gianna said to kenzie as she hand quotes the no love life type word. "Awwwn that bad" kenzie said in a sad tone "okay enough of this love talk am starving" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly making us laugh.

I fixed my gaze on my notepad while taking occasional glances at her whenever she raised a different gift. “This man is so romantic,” Cassie said softly as she pulled the jewelry box into her embrace. I pretended to be making notes until Cassie called my name. “Vanessa, can you believe this?” She shyly extended the card towards me. “Hey babe. I'm not really the best at writing love letters but for you? I'm willing to put my words together till they make sense and sound romantic.” I mouthed a smile seeing that. That was corny and still romantic, just like Carl.

He felt a surge of desire as he gazed at her, and he knew that he wanted her just as much as the days before the great upheaval. He rolled onto his side to face her, and she opened her eyes, her gaze meeting mine. Without a word, he leaned in again and kissed her, this time, deeply, his tongue probing her mouth as he tasted her sweetness. She responded eagerly, her body pressing closer to his as she returned his kiss with equal passion. As they continued to kiss, his hand traveled down her body, tracing the curves of her hips and thighs before coming to rest between her legs. Liam could feel the warmth and wetness of her desire, and he knew that he needed to have her again.

“Seduce him. Romance him. Make him fall in love with you . . .” How can I do that? I’m done in seducing him, and romancing him, but make him fall in love to me? Is beyond impossible. That’s really next to impossible. He won’t fall in love with me. This is just a marriage for convenience. Both Callum and Dad were benefiting in this marriage, our companies were now . . . merging. And because of Callum agreeing to Daddy’s proposal, he is very happy because he will be able to enter Callum’s company without difficulty. And I wonder what Daddy can do.