Romance Men Novels & Stories

If you are ugly and bitchy, men will hate you. Paige: [That sounds about right.] Casey: [Is your husband’s first love beautiful? ] Paige: [She’s beautiful. She’s probably the most beautiful person in any situation. Her looks can slaughter all the girls out there easily.] Jessica: [Then why did your husband break up with her?] Paige: [They don’t get along.] Casey: [That’s what men always say. Eleven out of ten would use the same excuse.] Jessica: [You’re right.]

"Tell me about the book you were reading. What is it about?" P**n. Flushing, I bite my lip "It's a romantic story" and by romance, I mean a girl getting railed by three men at once. I wasn't kidding when I said I'd gotten to the spicy part. She was finally going to sleep with all three of them together. Lucky bitch. "Ah, you're a romantic then?" Anti-romantic. People who say they're in love are full of shit. I believe in power, loyalty, and money.

To which Marck just smiled and replied "I... the truth is that I am single so far, I loved Judith too much and I am not attracted to any woman, her memory fills my emptiness" The man looked at him incredulously, Loretta too, because she thought that maybe he already had some conquest out there and replied looking at him. "Marck Black, the most coveted man, hasn't been caught from any, hey would you be losing you... ehm how do I put it without offending you?" "I understand what you mean and the answer is...I don't like men." Ralph hearing this let out a thunderous laugh saying.

I don't know what's gotten into Roman, but I don't like it. He seems angry with me, but I have no idea what I've done. He was the one who dragged me here and told me to flirt with Dante Fontaine. He was the one who, just moments ago, was telling me the whole incident went better than I thought. If there's one thing these last few days have taught me, it's that I really, really don't understand men. And I'm not sure I ever will.

The family dons below the stage finally snapped out of their shock, and whispers filled the space. "Martin actually signed that kind of agreement and still dared to bring women home? Did he have a death wish?" "Miss Winters went all out. She completely pulled the rug out from under him, leaving him without a single blade." "He deserves it, parading his mistresses right in front of his wife. Look at him now. Left with absolutely nothing and saddled with a billion dollars in debt."

Rafaelle huffed out and I just shrugged, giving an innocent smile. “I’m just saying it wouldn’t kill you to try and be a little romantic. Women like that. If you don’t know how to be romantic, ask around! You’re surrounded by people who are in a relationship.” I gestured to Antonio and Luca. Rafaelle looked like he was thinking about it before he glanced at Damiano. “I want to know what Damiano said to you because I still have a hard time believing he can be romantic.” I blinked at him a few times, feeling my face getting hot before facing Damiano. He looked to be amused and tilted his head, waiting to hear what I had to say.

Sarah said, not really noticing the use of the of the word "marry" Red burst out in laughter, it was then she realized her mistake. "I asked for a girlfriend and not a wife," he said, smiling. "I mean I will be your girlfriend." She rushed to correct herself. Red was a killer, and a very dangerous one, but he seemed like he is a nice person. However, Sarah never knew him to be a killer but a gangster, she never associated killing with gangs. Red untied Sarah and said, "so I guess this is our first date?"

Rome shouted. The three of them stood together, forming a group that was a perfect mesh of camaraderie and contrasting personalities. Rome, with his tall and imposing presence, exuded confidence and charisma. Keigan, as always, wore a charming smile that drew people in effortlessly. And Niro, known for his sharp wit and quick thinking, always kept us on our toes. "You all deserve a woman to love you, men. Try to find someone!" I kid them. "We won't gonna find those women. We better stay chill and wait until God permits us to build relationships with someone." Niro winked after he said it.

She stirred slightly, made her small protest sound, and then settled. Behind me Richard called. "Oma." I turned around. "Thank you," he said. "For seeing what I couldn't." I looked at him standing like a man who had given up on everything to be with me, and still learning, every single day, that love was not a transaction. "That's what partners are for," I said. He came closer to me and kissed my forehead. Then he picked up the manila envelope, sat down at the table, and got to work.

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.