Romance Free Novels & Stories

His voice must me angelic and equals his limitless beauty. I desire the long desired mate bond. The unexplainable love shared by mate. The undying romance. His romantic gestures towards me. I desire everything!. His hot breath heaving over my sensitive neck. He tongue romancing my lips whenever we kiss or s*x.. I desire them all So I really pray he awakens. *** A loud growl pull me off my fantasy. I instantly fall roughly to the ground. My spines smash with a heavy thud. I wince.

That brought a smile to her face. The princess of a mafia business? She thought she would be making millions of Ruble per day. The texture was Romeo's Rival who has always wanted to defeat him and he got his way to Roman, through his unfaithful girlfriend. 'okay.' She texted back to him and then cleared their chats before Roman was out of the toilet. Roman came and went to the closest to dress up, she used the chance to take a quick shower. * Roman dropped her off at his house after they hung out.

Rena looked at Romeo and said, "But I'm not perfect. My wolf disappeared for no apparent reason. I'm not a real werewolf, Romeo." 'Yes, because you have risked everything for me!' screamed Romeo in his heart. "I don't care. I love you from first sight." Romeo is determined to bring Rena to the altar and propose to her quickly. It doesn't matter if Bennedict forbids it. "Werewolf, human, or demon, even I will still love you. You're my only woman, Honey." Romeo kissed the top of Rena's head. He was praying for a good relationship between the two of them.

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.

*** 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.”

Roman urged. Tiffany shook her head, “Rome, I'm sorry but I don't think I feel the same way for you. Yeah, I like you as a friend, a very close friend, but not in a romantic way, I'm sorry.” She said, using her other hand to rub his hand. Roman released a soft smile, “It's fine and I understand. You don't have to feel for me, because I feel for you, I just wanted let you know how I feel, okay?”

“I've always loved you. I want you to know that. And I don't care if you don't love me as well, I want you to know that I loved you from the moment you stepped into the Adams household as my worker. And I want you to know that I have no plans to continue to claim you as my property. From this moment onwards, your mother's debt is paid in full, and you are a free woman.” I held his face, my hands applying pressure on the wound. My heart swelled with emotion as I watched him smile at me through the pain. “And I've always loved you too, Roman. From the day I saw you at the auction, I was intrigued. And even when I got to know who you were and your lifestyle, I was still drawn to you. I love you

He leaned in slightly, brushing a soft kiss against her forehead. “I’m done with rules,” he murmured. “All I want now is you.” Elena swallowed. Hard. And for once… she had no sarcasm ready. Elena cleared her throat and immediately pushed off his chest, not too hard, just enough to pretend she wasn’t melting into him two seconds ago. “Okay, that’s enough romance for the day,” she muttered, looking everywhere except at him. “You’re getting… weird.” Roman blinked. “Weird?” “Yeah.” She lifted her chin with fake arrogance. “All this emotional declaration… it’s messing with my system.”

" I asked, feeling pissed off. "Besides, he doesn't even love that lady. They were forced to get married for f**k sake!" "Are you kidding me?" She scoffed. "Did you just say Ryan doesn't love, Bethel? Please Karen, don't act like you don't know what's going on. He bought an expensive Bugatti for her for valentine. You also told us about the expensive necklace he bought for at the mall. And just yesterday, she was staying alone with him at his mansion. So, are you still tryna say Ryan doesn't love her?

data-p-id=82eca71f7ac217849f3ba1383a595493,style=text-align:left;,"Whatever for?" data-p-id=d7e46828d3303f4c88e9ca7ef6cf5b82,style=text-align:left;,"For changing my life. For loving me. For being the kind of wife and mother any man could only dream about. For filling all the holes in my heart and making it feel so full that I fear it might burst of happiness."