Romance In Reverse Novels & Stories

Daniel chuckled. “You are not still angry about that time, are you?” He yelled at her and she scoffed. “You wish, loser!” She growled at him before getting into the car. Jasmine couldn't help but notice the chemistry between the two of them. They acted like cars and rats. Victoria reversed the car in a way that almost hit Daniel but he moved just as fast as the car came. “You want to kill me?!” He yelled at her. The driver’s seat window went down and Victoria popped her head.

He says in between his kisses. "I love you too my vampire king"I whisper as tears slips through my eyes... I guess this is part where am thankful for meeting my soulmate in an unexpecting way!!! The End Thank you for reading Vampire King... But it's not over yet...... Who says a courtesan can't have a happy ending!!!!!! Get ready for Aurora's story!!! It will be a Reverse harem story, quite different from Cinderella's story.... We all know Aurora isn't a damsel in distress, she isn't one to wait for a prince to take her out of her rusty attic...

Each kiss between us never left us breathless; instead, they seemed to extend for hours, fueled by an inexhaustible passion. “I love you, Mia.” As we broke the kiss, he whispered and pecked my forehead with affection. I reversed our positions with a swift motion, now straddling him. “My vampire, I love you more.” I confessed my love, planting a lingering kiss on his lips. “You always take advantage of your power, Mia.” He remarked, flipping me onto my back once again. “You also never miss an opportunity, Jonathan.” I retaliated, flipping us once more and pinning his hands against the soft mattress.

Yeah, I consider myself that since in the first place Kama Sutra is guided by that principle. After dinner, I directed them to what I call my ‘Awakening Room’. This room is designed to be darkly lit since this is where I host my projector-assisted talk and mini slideshow. Another reason for it was so that I can create a romantic atmosphere between my couples. There are no chairs in their private sitting arrangements. Instead, they can sit down in the velvet carpet with plush pillows divided by a tea table set up with aphrodisiac fruits and wine. I should say this is a well-laid trap for Erik since I know he hates these sorts of things. But with Daniella in his side now, who’s to say that he

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

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.

he whispered into my ear. I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck, then jumped up and swung my legs around his waist. I kissed him passionately while he placed his hands on my ass like he always did. He let out a moan, then deepened the kiss. His tongue traced its way around my lips begging to be let in. I invited it in, and it slipped into my mouth to join my own. Our tongues danced around together in perfect rhythm, just like the northern lights did with the twinkling stars.

“No, but you were always monogamous before. With Rafe the first time and then with he-who-shall-not-be-named. Face it, you do act different with Scott.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Nothing bad!” she says quickly. “It’s just with Damien, it’s all luxury and danger. With Tomas, it’s all passion and a little bit taboo. With Rafe, it’s this epic second chance romance.” “And with Scott?” “With Scott, it’s just… life.” I blink in confusion. “What?” McKenzy’s smile softens. “You know. Normal stuff. Puppies, home-cooked meals, and helping him pick out compost bins for his farm. You two fit in this domestic little bubble, and it’s kind of adorable.”

She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago. As if she hadn't just signed a contract to publicly date someone for the sake of revenge. Damien emerged alongside her, decked out in a midnight-blue suit that matched the storm brewing in his eyes. Without a glance in her direction, his hand instinctively reached for hers, and their fingers intertwined. The crowd erupted into a buzz of excitement. "Mr. Cole! Is this your new girlfriend?" "Miss Vale, any comment on the engagement rumor?" Stopping briefly, Damien adjusted the cuff of his sleeve and responded smoothly,

“Oh. Oh no. You really have not had sex, have you?” “I already told you no!” I protested. “We have not,” Andre said curtly. “I see.” Roman sloshed his drink around in the glass. “Well then. Shall we return to discussing A Court of Thorns and Roses? I have opinions on the book’s views on feminism.” “Why would you think we had sex?” I asked. “Because of the wording of the contract,” Roman replied simply. “Joemar told me you discovered the loophole. And, to be quite frank, you and Andre have appeared quite fond of one-another since I returned today.”