Romance Experience Novels & Stories

"They believe that this kind of setup will work, because they already experienced this, and agreed to marry each other." "It worked for them, but what if it won't work for us? What if our lives are ruined because of that, they didn't even think that we should marry the one we love!" They even told me not to worry because eventually, I will also love my future husband when we have been together for some time and have children. Gosh, I know we can learn to like someone but we can't force our hearts to love! "It's been a month since we graduated from college and we can't even enjoy it because they want us to start a family right now!" He lay down next to me.

His hands moved down to my core as he rubbed the surface, erupting a scream from me……as I began to pant and thrash on the bed. I can’t believe am enjoying this,am supposed to be angry,to feel molested, instead am enjoying every bit of it,all thanks to my betrayer body. “Am going to explain everything to you Tomorrow, for now just rest,that’s an order” he said and Immediately I closed my eyes. .. .. 💕 Lady Katherine’s POV 💕 .. ..

I react with a half-expressed laugh. "Relationships are the balance of romance and responsibility! Most people think that it is all about the spark, the butterflies in your stomach, or that excited feeling you have when you're meeting that person. Once you live together, those sparks will fade. Everything will feel normal. You won't be excited about your dates anymore." He whispers, "Even your fifth sex will not be as pleasurable as the first.

I made myself a large cup, the best coffee I had ever tasted, even better with my book and belly full. It was that day I was introduced to the world of dark romance where there was a lot of spanking and choking. My face was burning through each and every word. The world seemed to disappear to thin air, only snapped to reality now and again when the assistant came to ask if I was still okay. I never wanted to leave that office, I wanted to stay there all day long.

“They often do an activity in a public place, then… look for privacy afterwards.” I smiled. Privacy was definitely on the cards. The male cleared his throat. “The women like to be alone with the men. They like romance.” “How do they define that though?” The wolf shrugged, but then in the link he showed me images from some of their movies and television shows. I’d seen some of them before, of course, but I hadn’t ever really thought about it in this context. “They really do these things?” “Usually with a lot less polish than you see in their media, but these kinds of activities, yes. And their romance seems to be centered on… gestures. They like gifts, and… public displays of affection.”

“You can give up. I mean dates aren’t like love speeches; you actually have to spend time in his company, doing what lovers do.” I groan. “I can spend time with him.” “Without sexualizing everything?” I eye her. Again, she shrugs. “I can. He is fun. But the doing those cringe things. Is that really necessary?” “Of course it is. He is a romantic, and nothing those people love more than romance.” Jessica adds. I groan in frustration, the price I have to pay for Vaughn given orgasms. My core tightens when I remember the first one. Totally worth it.

My thoughts bring me back to me and Finn. We've been dating for six months now, but I have always had a crush on him since meeting him in university. Love isn't exactly popular for young people. For many, they never bother to like or date someone and just wait until they're 25, when they're eligible for the annual Matching, when the government runs the HarmonyMatch app and Match people together. Whoever you're Matched with will be your lifelong partner. So, if you're dating and they don't end up as your Match, it will be a painful heartbreak and an awkward meeting with your destined person.

Below us, Newvale City glittered at night like a fake starry sky. I shoved the window open, and the night air rushed in, icy and sharp, cutting through the pain for a second. It felt amazing. "Hey, Francis, what do you even like about me?" He paused, searching for words. "I'm not sure. The moment I saw you ten years ago, I just knew I had to have you." "Had to have me..." I snorted, a bitter edge to my laugh. "So, I never had a choice? I couldn't even just zone out and get through life?"

The heat coming off her made my c*ck twitch, and without a seconds delay, I began to feast on her. What’s a game with no boundaries without a little bit of surprise? Desire was the only rule, and right now, we were breaking it in the filthiest way possible. April’s hand shot down, gripping my hair with a desperation that told me everything—she missed this, she missed me, she missed us.

she chirped, clicking play. As the story unfolded, with its sweeping landscapes and tense romantic dialogue, she felt herself being drawn in. Then came the first intimate scene. It was artfully shot, but raw and passionate. A slow, warm flush began to spread through her body, a familiar ache of arousal coiling deep in her belly.