Romance Medieval Novels & Stories

Noah said proudly “ The female students will be starting theirs in few minutes,,which one among you will be going?? ” Ethan asked “ Non,,,,only Hazel ” Lisa said “ Non ?? Why?? ” Michael asked “ We are not good in acting,,I prefer singing,, ” Lisa smiled Michael sighed sadly and looked away, “ Then get ready to watch your boyfriend kissing another girl,, ” Noah blurted out and Michael immediately tapped him “ What do you mean?? ” Lisa asked “ You should know that Romeo and Juliet are the most romantic couples you will ever meet,,,,,And in the play,,Romeo and Juliet will be kissing,, more than six scenes ” Noah said and they all gasped

But isn't it great? Somewhere in my heart, I was elated to see him siding with me. This scene was like a dream come true! A knight saving a damsel in distress – keeping the bad people away. And the kiss… it was a quick one but that wouldn’t be erased in my mind in a lifetime. That feeling wouldn’t be obliterated no matter how many lips would touch mine. However, I should not get swayed too much. Like he said, he was my master and was only bound to protect his pet. There will be an end to this and I shouldn't get too excited.

“Richard… Lancelot?” He raised an eyebrow, looking almost offended, though there was a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Yes, Richard Lancelot. What’s so funny about that?” “It sounds like you stepped right out of a medieval story,” I said, shaking my head. “Were you raised to slay dragons or save damsels in distress?” Richard chuckled, folding his arms and leaning back against the counter. “For your information, Tilda Winters, it’s a solid, respectable name.”

“Loraine, please understand I didn’t mean for you to get hurt. I just wanted you to need me, to want me, to love me!” She shook her head, even more confused. “Why would I need, want or love you when I’m married to Reno.” Loraine felt her heart jar in her chest. She took a few more steps away from him. “Before…the first time he attacked me…that’s what he meant? The princess always falls in love with her knight after he saves her, that’s what you were expecting, wasn’t it?”

"What do you feel romance in the Medieval times was like?" "Well, they had no cell phones or modern means of transportation," I squinted my eyes in a different direction, appearing to think. "So my guess is that it was pretty fucked up." Kyle laughed, "Come on, Grace, be serious." "I am being serious." I chuckled. "It must've been totally boring and annoying." He frowned at me. "Sorry." I said with food in my mouth. "What does G****e say?" "Medieval romance was mostly based on chivalry, an idealized noble hero-knight and women being held in high regard." He said. "It also had fairytale-like setting and simple predictable plots."

"This won't work Liam, our relationship won't work because I don't like you." Liam smiled grimly at Mila's determined tone and shook his head. "You don't have to like me to be my queen, you think the previous king and queen lived together because they loved each other?" Liam snorted. “What you saw was just an illusion, try to think more rationally. Your head is filled with the romantic stories Anna told you. Those stories are very unrealistic."

"Her hand to marry the one who captured and swore to kill the Teuton king, her father." Then the images progressed while Leera had let herself be lost in a ritualistic dance while she had shown images upon images of the events. Showing the marriage of the medieval princess to the prince of Romania. The progress of their relationship from hatred into everlasting love. Into happy images of them together until Leera stopped on her dance while the drum beats halted. Everybody waited but she kept her eyes closed this time before she lifted her hand once again and conjured another image.

I groaned, my fingers digging into the sheets as I bit down on my lower lips, my cheeks flush red in embarrassment. “Mercy...” He hissed, and before I could think, he held me by the hips and thrust into me hard. The air knocked out of my lungs, and my toes curled as a nerve wracking pleasure ran through my veins, causing my eyes to roll back. “Uhn~” I moaned. "Yes, Your Majesty," I whimpered. *Thrust* He growled. “Will you be a good girl, from now on?” *Thrust* “Yes, Your Majesty~”

Once she was done, she faced us and rubbed her palms together. "Yesterday, I asked you to review the Medieval Ages or Medieval Period as what we call it. We've tackled about the start of this period after the fall of the Roman empire which led to them merging to Renaissance and the Age Of Discovery," she started, pacing back and forth on the platform. "Now, can anyone of you classify the other two divisions of the middle period except the medieval age?" Nicholas immediately raised his hand along with other students. When Ms. Sullivan laid her eyes on him and motioned him to recite, he abruptly stood up and answered, "Classical antiquity and the modern period."

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.