Novel & Cerita Romance Men

“So… we’re all okay with this, right? I mean, we all know I’m sleeping with all of you, right?” “Well, not all at once. Gross,” Rafe replies, wrinkling his nose. “That’s a little bit too much of a sausage-fest for me. But yeah, it’s all good.” “I would never tie you down. This arrangement is fine with me. Though the point about sausage is a valid one,” Tomás agrees. Scott laughs. “I feel you there. As long as my time with you is our own, I don’t have a problem.” “You know already that I was hoping you’d see other men, little red bird,” Damien says. “My schedule just isn’t conducive to a different sort of relationship. And, as Rafe says, these are all good men. And STD-free.”

Jeff unconsciously pulled a chair and sat in front of Deen. "Romance story." Deen's cheeks flushed, realizing that she was being stared at by a very handsome man, with light brown eyes and messy hair that looked very seductive. But then she hardened her heart. The more handsome a man is, the more dangerous he is, she muttered to herself. “Romance? And it looks like you are running out of ideas? " How does this man know? Deen shrugged, "The main characters in my story hate each other, and I feel a strong urge to leave it like that."

"This is our honeymoon, my first day of marriage, I am meant to enjoy it. We are meant to be sentimental, romantic Martin, romance. At least no football throughout our honeymoon, just you and I." "I notice what you're trying to do, you're aiming to change me. You know what, your fucking beginning to piss me off. My name is Martin Peter, I am a man. A real man is not supposed to be sentimental or utopian, I will satisfy you in the room when being convenient." "So how is a real man supposed to be."

As Loki proudly said. "One won for 10 fights HAHA " Jen roasted "My future wife should be strong as the girl character here in Tekken" Jen sarcastically said "I know, I can be a strong woman.. I promise.." "Are you sure?" Jen asked while smiling "Of course! " Loki speak confidently "If one day, you are still weak then I'll leave you" "It's fine but least we ended up together . Although it's just a temporary and I was happy that I met you. I thought my dreams never came true" as Loki calmly said

His nose was broken, blood scattered, some dried on his face while some flowed from his mouth. Trembling, Ricardo revolted. His mind was pulled back a few minutes ago. “Forgive my somewhat messy appearance, Sir. I had some business to attend to.” The man in the white shirt with red stains. It was blood. Ricardo's discomfort turned quickly into horror. Coldness spread through his entire body. He stood, fearful, and looked at the two men. They were like light and dark. One black, the other white. Cold faces without expression, while the other smiled warmly.

Casually, he stated, "I never intended to force it on you. I'm not so despicable as to force a woman who doesn't love me into marriage." Karen stared at him with suspicion. "It's not like we're going to end on bad terms if you don't agree to my deal. I was just trying to scare you. Did you take it seriously, Ms. Lawson?" Robert shrugged, as if what he said earlier was merely a joke. He laughed, and remarked, "After all, you were really mean just now. It doesn't hurt for me to get a little revenge on you, right?" Undeniably, when he behaved normally, he was an extremely charismatic man. He was blessed with good looks, and he had a good physique from regular exercise. He probably fit the image

I sighed, looking up at the person, only to find two hot men looming over me, staring at me with this weird look on their faces. Holy fuck. What did I do this time? “That’s enough. You should go home now,” one of the hot men spoke up. Oh, did I mention they were hot? Mr. Extremely Sexy pulled me up, and Mr. Extremely Sexy No.2 helped him. While one looked like someone straight out of an Italian Mafia romance, the other looked like he had been pulled out of some rich and powerful man’s contest and he’d won. I looked between them and unconsciously licked my lips.

The moment he caught sight of her, he yanked her into his arms, babbling senselessly. "Charlotte, I'm so glad you've come back to me at last, after all this time… I want to spend the rest of my life with you, making you happy… I swear you'll have nothing but the very best… that's why I've spent five years learning how to sweet-talk a woman, buy her gifts… I'm a good kisser, now! I'll be so good to you! I'll make you feel like the luckiest woman who ever lived! So, please… say you'll be mine, won't you? I really, really, really like you…"

Emma's laughter drifted through the kitchen window as she practiced her flower girl walk in Elena's garden, completely unaware that her uncle was finally finding the courage to risk his heart for something more than duty. "Sarah, I need you to understand something about Romano men," I said, choosing complete honesty over self-protection. "We're excellent at professional responsibility, crisis management, and building walls that keep people at safe distances. But actually opening our hearts to someone who could devastate us? We're disasters."

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.