Romance Name Novels & Stories

Showering me with compliments… Telling me what I wanted to hear. He didn’t play games with me like Adrian did. “What’s your name then, sweetheart?” he asked me. “It’s Grace,” I lied through the skin of my teeth. “That’s a beautiful name,” he replied. “My name’s Romeo.” So we were both liars here. “Lovely name, Romeo,” I smiled, as I continued to sip from my glass.

she swoons, “Tell me, should I go by Valentina like your mom? I like her.” My mom? I'm not moaning that name or thinking of it the way I do when I hear the name Alessandra. I love her name, she's the only Romano aside from her mother with a Russian name, which shows who Pakhan's favorite is. “I like your name just fine, princess.” “I like it better when you say it, it sounds sacred.” ———————The next morning————————— Alessandra I wake up with my hand on something firm yet soft. I push down on it and Enzo groans beside me. 'No.' I think to myself, my eyes shooting open at the realization of what I'm touching.

VIDA The wedding was over including the reception,I had a long day.The drive from the reception to whatever house was boring.I and Kingston did not talk to each other and it was great.I feel like giving him a slap for kissing me passionately at the church.We got to a house or a mansion.It was painted with purple and it was beautiful.More beautiful than my home.The purple reminded me of Kingston's love for purple and it made me stare at him.Why did he have to hurt me.He destroyed us .He destroyed me..

Red? The letter. It was him RR that stands for Raphael Romano. He chuckled. "Do whatever you want Lorraine." "You sent the gift." I said. He tilted his head and took a step forward. Leaned in then pecked my cheek. "You like it, don't you?" I do. "I don't."

“My mark on your neck look pretty fine there, Daddy.” I look at her neck. “Ditto to you, sweetheart.” I help her stand and look at our marks in the mirror. Both bitemarks have become full Moons. Inside each moon is our Mates Name. “Ariella,” I whisper, seeing her name perfectly written. “Who the hell is Romeo?” Ari looks confused. “Oh,” I smile. “My full name is Romeo Finch Conrad. Turk’s mother used to joke ‘Romeo, Romeo, Where forth art thou, Romeo’ and my parents started using my middle name.”

“Just write your name. You don’t have to change it.” She did as he asked, believing that perhaps he was one of those feminist men who didn’t think women had to change their names after they got married. If that was the case, then she would rather answer her maiden name than answer the name of the man who had ruined her, and that was not possible at the moment. “I think I’ll rather answer your name,” she said, hoping he wouldn’t think she wanted to do it out of respect for him. “My surname is Roman,” he clarified. “It’s still the same as your last name.”

I read his name on his uniform, while I look at the ground once again, feeling like a complete fool. "No need to worry darling, you can call me Harry." His red lips stand out in the low light of the place, while his upturned nose makes the difference, making him look even more attractive. "I have to go but tell me if you want me to draw more blood for you." He comments flirtatiously to me, while my stomach fills with butterflies, is he flirting with me? "Victoria!" I hear my name in the air, so somewhat distracted I turn around and realize that it is Ross who is calling me.

Brandy said as she folded her hand together. "So what's gonna be the name of this romantic scene," Ivy said "Well I am gonna write the story and its name will be the Lycan's mate, how about that, "Mira said and smiled. "Nah, not so interesting, I guess it will be, Married to the Lycan," Ivy said.

she called. "Baby," he replied, a smile playing on his lips. "Do you want me to call you that?" "I don't know, it feels strange." She said. She had liked it when he called her that last night, but calling her baby felt weird now. She wanted him to keep calling her name, that sounded much better. "It's true, I just don't know romantic names to call you. I read some posts on I*******m, it was about romantic names to call one's spouse." He told her, making a turn to a quiet street.

Two Days Later: After what happened at the hotel, Addison couldn't come out of her room again, the news was everywhere already. She was now tagged as the blood-stained virgin girl. The Lannister's name and hers were the trending news all over social media. Some supported her but some called her a harlot. She found it strange that they called her that type of person when she had never slept with a man. A harlot is someone that slept with so many men, not the other way around.