Romance Movie/series Novels & Stories

Her grin widened. “That one looks good,” Stolas whispered as he leaned closer to her. Annie lifted her head, looking up at the couple embracing on the screen, their lips meeting as rain fell around them. “Do you like romance movies or do you just like that I like them?” Annie asked before sitting the bag of candies on her bump and grabbing her soda taking a sip. “I like making you happy, if I have to watch a cheesy romance.” Stolas said, his eyes meeting hers, “I will, besides I can watch action or horror movies with Candy.”

“It sounds… like it should be yours, only yours. ‘Mon amour.’ My love.” I blushed, my heart pounding in my chest. “You know I don’t speak French.” He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Then I will teach you… one kiss at a time.” I laughed, a trembling, delicate sound. He pulled me into his arms, holding me so close I could feel the strength of his desire, the depth of his longing that he had never released. His fingers drifted over my skin, tracing patterns I had never known I knew. Every caress was a poem. Every caress was a confession.

Her fingers barely brushed the edge. Well, she doesn't expect me to get it for her, right? I mean, I do not wish to recreate those scenes people call “romantic” in movies, where the woman's hand can't reach something on the cupboard, but the man's hand can, so he stretches out and—bam!—the stupid slow motion kicks in. Random nonsense out of nowhere. I remembered my mom forcing me to watch those series back in my teens. The word “mom” came to me like a thin line of sadness. It’s been two years since she died, and not a single day passes without me thinking about her.

Why do you think they don’t have any feelings? ‘They’re just having plain s*x. There’s no love between them,’ she replied bluntly. ‘Hmm.’ Logan stroked his chin. She continued, ‘I wanted to watch a romantic movie, and you show me this? If you didn’t have romance, I’d prefer cartoons or action films.’ Suddenly, a woman in the movie slapped the man she was riding, before binding his wrists to the headboard. ‘Slap!’ It happened again on the screen. Logan pointed at the screen, then at Alessia. ‘See, there are action elements too. This movie has a little of everything, a blend of romance and action. Isn’t that perfect for you?’

Her lips curl up slightly, a ghost of a smile, making its way through the lingering tears, “Well, now that you mention it, there is this one movie that I've been meaning to watch” “What's it called?” I ask, lifting a brow, my curiosity peaking. She hesitates, then fiddles with the end of my tie. "It's called Falling For You. It's this new romance movie Cara's been raving about lately. It's a little cheesy based on all the reviews I've seen so far but I’ve been curious to see what all the fuss is about.” Cheesy Sounded right up her alley. “Sounds great. Give me a second while I order dinner, Solnyshko”

I clarify. “Oh. Um, lets go romance. I think.” I give her a nod before settling her down on a chair. “I would be right back,” I say as I hurry down to the projector. I boot up the laptop connected to it and scroll through the choices, looking for some light comedic romance. Eventually, I settle for Ghosted. During the movie, Natalie laughs a lot, especially during most of Chris’ rants. What do you expect when you take a normal as can be civilian on a high risk mission.

Emily and Arya are seated on the floor, tugging at their blankets as they lean on the couch. Nicole and I are seated on the chair. “I really don’t get the importance of romance movies.” Nicole grumbles the moment that credit starts to roll, she always complains after the end of every romance movie, saying either how ‘cheesy and unrealistic’ it was and ‘why do people even watch this type of stuff?’ yet she sits with us once every week and watches. “That was so emotional.” Emily dabs the corner of her eyes with a napkin and Nicole rolls his eyes. “The umbrella scene makes me want to sob.”

'They are diabolical! "Well, Colm, what are we watching?" Celly asked. Colm smiled, "I appreciate being included." He slid his arms off the sofa and wrapped them around the girls pulling them close to his sides. "I figured, I should show you both how sophisticated and romantic I am." He smiled. "Let's watch Roman Holiday. I love Audrey Hepburn, or if you ladies prefer romance with some comedy The Princess Bride is a great classic and I'm sure you both will swoon over Wesley and his sword skills." Colm winked at Ang.

“But because it’s your first time playing the game and the question is easy, I’ll give you a pass.” “Shit. Forgot that rule. So, what’s your favorite movie then?” She apologized. “The Princess Bride.” I smiled. “Her lips parted slightly in surprise. “Seriously?” “Dead serious.” I chuckled, leaning back against the couch. “It’s got everything—romance, adventure, swashbuckling, humor. I mean, come on, ‘As you wish’ is top-tier romance.” She laughed softly, shaking her head. “Okay, fair. It is a classic.”

She then looked at him leaned in for kiss it felt like it lasted long but it was just for a few seconds “Do you like it” he asked looking at her as she blushed then he dragged her and kissed her again Dating Mateo felt like living inside a painting. He took her to hidden cafés. To quiet beaches outside the city. To late-night music performances. Sometimes he would sketch her while she talked. “Stop moving,” he said once. “I’m not moving.” “You’re breathing too loudly.” She laughed. “You’re impossible.” “And yet you like me.” He couldn’t deny that.