Romance In Reverse Novels & Stories

I raised my hand to stopped her and glanced at him who was trembling because of anger. This is what I wanted to see. "After the time reversed, your life span was stopped and eventually you weren't able to get older. You roamed around the entire Empire while acting low." The tale of the reversed man is one of the story that Eunice told me. I thought it was impossible, but seeing how angry he was, it means that the story was true. Then there's only one reason why Eunice told me that story. I might not get old and will not able to die just like him.

⚠️ Content Warning: This chapter contains sexually explicit content, emotional vulnerability, and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. (Romantic, consensual intimacy between adults with strong emotional connection.) The villa smelled like roses, white tea, and Kevin’s garlic herb-crusted salmon. Candles flickered softly across the room, casting golden light on the walls and the two plates of untouched food on the table. Minnie stood in the middle of it all—hair curled, lips painted a deep berry red, and navy blue lace hugging every inch of her curves. The silky robe barely covered her thighs, and her bare feet padded quietly across the floor as she checked the clock again.

“This man here is single and free to mingle. He’s handsome, and being my assistant means he makes a lot of money from working for me. Since you need a man so much, you can go for him–” Luna banged her palms on the table, making the glasses on it rattle. “Kylan, what the hell do you take me for?” She yelled. “How dare you make such a suggestion? You and I were arranged to get married. I didn’t agree to end the arrangement! You got married behind my back!” “Oh, you did accept to end it… If you didn’t accept it, you wouldn’t have been so quiet until now. You must have seen something that made you change your mind.”

“First—our story. You stick to it. No one needs to know what this actually is. Whatever hatred you’re carrying, bottle it. Whatever disgust you’re feeling, keep it locked in this room.” I nod once. Like it’s a business deal. Like, I didn’t already know the script. “You’re not to speak to any other man, beyond what’s polite. We’re newlyweds. Remember that.” A scoff slips out before I can stop it. “You’ve got a warped idea of romance.” “I’m not asking,” he says. “I’m reminding you of what you signed. This isn’t optional.” The contract. That damn contract. “Can I leave now?”

“Even though you have short legs and small hands.” “Thank you.” I said blushing, while he picked me up and took me to the nearest mirror. Now it is more natural for me to look at myself in a mirror, and even more so when the person behind me is Dr. Mark. “You look so beautiful.” He repeats once again in my ears. Now he licks this one a little, while I hold my hands on his hips, while I turn around, leaving my reflection behind. This time I kiss him, placing my hands on his chin while he lets me touch him. So my tongue and his come together as one. I don't believe in fairy tales, but I feel like a princess and he is a prince who loves me, and he tells me how beautiful I am. I feel like we are

~Emilia Once she left, I placed the roses gently in a crystal vase by the window. The light filtered through the petals, casting soft shadows on the sill. Then I sat down on the bed, heart still pounding heavily. I didn’t know what I was doing. This wasn’t a normal marriage. It was a transaction. But still, somewhere deep inside me, I hoped it could be something more. Later that evening, Adrian came home. I heard the door open downstairs, followed by the faint creak of his shoes across the tiled floor. Sharp, deliberate steps. Cold.

The magic tearing through both of us was unbearable, like being ripped apart and stitched back together wrong. “What have you done?” Seraphine shrieked. “Ending you!” I screamed back. The binding was unraveling. I could feel its threads snapping one by one. But the spell didn’t stop. All the gathered power had to go somewhere, and it was pouring into us. Into me. Into her. The backlash hit like a hammer. My already damaged wolf connection shattered. Something deep inside my spirit tore. Seraphine screamed. Around us, the last of her followers who hadn’t yet died in the blood sacrifice started collapsing. The magic reversed direction violently, ripping back into her.

" And he went away leaving me shocked. To be continued…. From tomorrow, there's a new journey for Eric and Scarlett, tune in to see the tale of heartbreak, possessiveness, and obsession. A way to their Ruthless Romance. Till the next time Purva Narang (Your author)

“Wow! That means you are a talented writer!” I wrinkled my nose. “Thank you.” “What was the title of the first story you have written and what is the story all about?” “The title was Taming Sunrise. The story is about twins whose bond was tested when a man named Caleb entered the picture. Dawn, the heroine was a man-hater while Caleb was a girl magnet. These two who has an opposite personality has to cease fire to help the other twin – Dusk with her role. This book is filled with humor, romance and… spicy scenes so I do not recommend it to our young readers.”

“Yes.” Cheers, encouraging jeers, whistles of admiration and applause, poured from their spectators in the restaurant. Lemuel reached for her left hand and slipped the ring onto her fourth finger. He felt her hand trembling in his and rose, placing a kiss on it. Amidst the continuous cheer and applause, he drew her close and enveloped her in his arms. Tentatively, she rested her arms around him, though she couldn’t control the tremors on her body. He inhaled her scent. This rose fragrance was growing on him. Maybe he would start a women’s perfume line, who knows?