Romance In The Air Novels & Stories

Jen hid his smiled with left hand. Loki only ran as she could, going to the empty bench and sighed. Jen also sat and held her hands. They both watched together at the crowd people inside of the mall and seeing a blue sky, felt the cold breeze from back and side. It seems like it's going to be evening. "I have to go now and sleep early, for my work tomorrow."

She thought as she drank on his features and existence. Ava gazes at him without blinking. She didn't know how they ended up here but she would trade this moment with her life if she could. Sparks flew all around them as the air around them became hot. The forest seems to respond to the unspoken bond between them, leaves rustling in agreement with the silent understanding that blossoms. The subtle touches and stolen glances become the language of their burgeoning romance, each moment building upon the last like the gentle crescendo of a symphony.

“Her mother looked at Vincent a soft smile on her face. He just won her mother over. There’s nothing better or more effective than a heartwarming romance to get her mother’s approval. The man was good… “You know she probably would have blocked your number if she didn’t work with you,” Ian said, “I saw her do it more than once. Sometimes they would go as far as emailing her and she still wouldn’t answer,” “That’s not true!” Aira exclaimed now embarrassed. “It seems like I’m going to have a lot of competition,” Vincent said, “No, you won’t. Because I don’t have men chasing after me. On the other hand, you do. Sometimes I can feel their hard stares on my back plotting my demise whenever we’re t

Perhaps she would fall for him if he spoke to her more gently. He had mentioned clearly to Sean that this was a fair and square competition. Since that was that case, he needed to let Christina know about his feelings. He planned to confess to her officially. Matthew understood women loved the idea of romance. Perhaps she might agree to go out with him if he managed to tug her heartstrings. He reserved an entire luxurious restaurant and filled the venue with fresh flowers and balloons. He then brought her over for dinner. Upon arriving at the scene, Christina discovered his intention. The sight of the candlelight dinner reminded her of Michael. Back then, he had used this trick to win over h

The romantic kiss thousands of meters above the ground promised togetherness and undying love of Adhyayan and Anvesha for each other. As the one-hour tour continued, lost in themselves, the newly married couple relished the panoramic views of abandoned castles and historic towns that voiced the saga of Renaissance with phenomenal ambience. With the sky covered with myriads of colorful hot-air balloons and cool winds, the couple cherished love-filled moments and captured remarkable memories.

"I haven't seen the woman's face yet but Dad mentioned her name, Nicole Rivera." "Ohh, her name is ugly. I'm the one telling you that you two are not suitable for each other." I shook my head. "Of course, we're going to be good, but gosh, I don't want a princess. I want a prince, like duh!" "Besides, you are not suitable either, the man I want for you is handsome, kind, respectful, with a sense of humor! But the more important thing is, you must like the man. Then I will never allow you to marry a man you don't love!" He added.

I got a call from Cassandra and I quickly answered the call ,hoping to hear the good news about the marriage that I escaped from. "Be in the church in 5 minutes or else Cassandra will die"I heard a cold angry voice which sent shivers down my spine. Kingston will surely kill me if I go back there.He will only make me suffer.After what happened between us I can't marry him.But what about Cassandra. Tbc

Airin was barely breathing after the long kiss Sakha gave her. She stared at the man with her eyes withering away in a haze of passion, then wondered if she could die from a kiss? If that happened, Airin vowed to haunt this man for the rest of his life. But of course it didn't. Airin fully understood that her own ragged breathing was proof of how great the kiss was, to the point where she refused to stop or move away. After last night, it was now hard to ignore the truth that her arousal was there, in her body, like a huge fire that was constantly churning. There was no way Airin could win against it.

Our breathing had slowed, our hearts had settled, but the memory of the night lingered—soft, intimate, unforgettable. I turned my head to look at him, his chest bare in the morning sunlight, his chest rising and falling with slow, measured breaths, every feature of him seared into my mind. He opened one eye, caught mine, and smiled—the kind of smile that made every single past fear, every single long separation, every single loss melt away into nothing. I reached out for him, touching his cheek gently. “Good morning,” I whispered. “Good morning, mon amour,” he said, his hand cupping my face, his thumb tracing my lips.

Chapter 46 —I'm not giving up Narrator: The air between them became thick, unbreathable. Roman's eyes burned with something dark, something wild, something dangerous. “Well, tough luck, Escalante... because you already have.” And without giving her time to react, he took her face in both hands and kissed her. It wasn't a sweet kiss, it wasn't a patient kiss. It was a collision of bodies, of breaths, of breaths mixed with rage and desire.