Romance Men Novels & Stories

“I saw a beautiful woman and I didn't know she was yours… She's unlike the women I've seen you with. She's perfect… beautiful and angelic.” I gulped at the words that flew out of Luca's mouth. He spoke as if I was not present, making me confused and shy. I looked away from Paul and glanced at Luca who quickly winked at me before walking away. I gasped when I was moved from my position to another. I was now standing before Paul with my hands on his chest and eyes on his neck. I was unsure about looking at his face, as I was worried he would be angry. “First, I have to fight over you with my fucking brother and now I have the one driver I dislike setting his eyes on you,” he said in a rough to

I just took a sip of my drink and smiled. The silence stretched out, getting more and more awkward. "What about you, Jax?" Mark asked, trying to break the tension. "You’ve been pretty mysterious all trip. Is there someone back on campus waiting for the star defender or have you seen any girl you like?" Jax didn't look up. He traced the rim of his glass with his finger. "I don't have a girlfriend, Mark." "A boyfriend then?" Swiss joked, but his voice was a bit nervous. He was trying to be light, but it wasn’t helping.

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"

"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.

"What's that, Sir?" "Now, I'm not trying to mean this offensively," he started cautiously. I was a little surprised. What could be so bad that it made Arthur preemptively apologize? He was usually an ask first, apologize second kind of guy. "It’s just… from what I’ve heard, a lot of women seem to be attracted to these ‘classic romances’,” he explained. “The idea of a slightly flawed, but ultimately good man who’s willing to do almost anything for the sake of the woman he loves. The kind of man who protects her, and takes care of her, and comforts her. A man who sweeps her off her feet and leaves her breathless.

“It's me, angel. L is currently sleeping. You look very beautiful sleeping, especially when you hold me tight. I kiss your chest. '' It's just that I was dreaming about five too handsome men. He raises an eyebrow. '' Serious? And who are these five handsome men, huh? he asks, wrapping his hand around my waist. '' They are strong men and very hot, especially in bed, when they fuck me hard. “He gives me a squeeze. “One of them has a voice so sexy it makes any woman's panties wet. Lorenzo laughs. “Wow, I'm so jealous of those men, especially the one with the sexy voice.

he asked. "... I always believe that romances are about rogue men who abuse their mate but love them nevertheless." "Please stop reading books like that. It ruins the reputation of a humble man like me." Now he's looking at me with no signs of coldness, picks my hand from his forehead, and kisses my knuckles. "I love you even without the mate bond. I cannot... I just can't... do what you specified." I smiled inevitably and I think it made me look angelic.

I don’t know if my affection for him could grow into romance if I gave him a chance. The problem with my sheltered pack life and knowing that this is it for me is the limited options for men. I have met every male my age in this pack and the manor, and none of them gives me any longing to get romantic. Simon is as close as I get to real feelings.

Three men in dark suits marched in, blocking the exit, looking like hired muscle straight out of some mob movie. Then a fourth man stepped inside. The whole room seemed to freeze. June couldn’t breathe. Dante Romano. Five years ago, he’d promised her forever. Now, he looked massive in a suit worth more than everything she owned. His face was stone. His eyes, once soft, now cold enough to make her shiver. “Dante,” she breathed. Her voice barely came out. “Mr. Romano,” he said, voice like gravel. No warmth. He looked at her like she was something to scrape off his shoe.

“Yeah. Because apparently, girls like me aren’t made for normal romance. Our marriages have to be board approved and I’ll probably end up with someone in there who is either boring as hell, has bad breath, or just weird and handsy,” Colton couldn’t help but laugh at her rant. Somehow he found it really cute. “That sounds horrible,” he said. “Tell me about it,” she rolled her eyes and sighed. “But… I’m sure they’re not all like that?” he asked cautiously. I’m not like that. “Have you seen these guys?” she scoffed. “They’re incredibly obnoxious and narcissistic people. All they care about is their money and their private islands and their ego,” Ouch. That hits a little too close to home.