Novel & Cerita Romance Novel Free Reading

Biting my nail, I opened my Kindle app from my phone and scrolled through the romance novels. I’d never been a huge romance reader, more of fantasy and sci-fi, but it wouldn’t hurt, would it? To gain a little experience? I giggled to myself and opened up the first one with a buff guy on the front. I’ll just read a few chapters.

“I… I do not wish to disclose.” She giggled. “Totally understandable! Especially if you guys have read the book.” She looked at the audience inside the studio. “Who among you has read her novel?” I felt a bit suffocated after finding out that more than half of the people there has read High School Love Affair. “But nonetheless, it is definitely worth reading.” She smiled at me. “I’d like to ask though… what was the most embarrassing thing that the heroine has done for the hero in your story?”

His eyes flashed darkly for a moment. He then lifted his head again. His face was full of tenderness as he softly said, "Ana, there's nothing more important in this world than you. You haven't answered me yet. Will you be my girlfriend?" One hand held red roses, the other an extravagant and sparkling pink diamond necklace, like a dual guarantee representing love and future. This was beyond anything that was written in romance novels. The young ladies in the coffee shop were excited, their faces flushed. Seeing this, they couldn't help but cheer in low voices, "Say yes, say yes!"

I am as exciting and predictable as a loaf of sliced white bread. Anyway, back to my story. The traffic started moving, and off he went, leaving behind the lingering scent of tobacco. At work, I had trouble concentrating, and spent most of the day creating racy vignettes in my head with us as the feature characters. Let's be honest; I have a very vivid imagination. The closest I've been to a hot steamy encounter is courtesy of the pages of my endless supply of paperback romance novels. I'm not the kind of girl that attracts hot, sexy men. In fact, I've been called an ice queen by more than one guy. But when I'm in the middle of one of my books, I am sensual, daring, sarcastically humorous, a

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.

“Like what you see?” “Ugh! Read first. Open the book without looking, then read the page aloud while I’m putting it into action.” I laugh, shaking my head. “So, uh— wife, you want a role-play based on the book, huh? Don’t you have an erotic romance with you? I wonder where did you get this idea.” Romance book has a sex scene in the first few chapters if they meet at the club or party, in the middle when the main characters connect each other, and of course before the ending.

I applied a touch of mascara, lipstick, and eyeshadow. I opened the door and head downstairs. I don’t know why but I feel like reading a romance novel, It’s been very long since I read a romance novel but something is just telling me to ahead and read it, the only times I enjoy reading a romance novel is when I am with Evan, we always read novels together. It’s actually a fun simple way to spend the weekend.

Here goes nothing… “Miranda, I choose you to be my best friend, partner and my one true love. My promise to you is simple: my love for you will endure until the end of time because with you I am free to make mistakes without judgment. I’m free to learn and to grow in a rich and safe environment. I am free to laugh, and cry, and even rage when I need to. I can give and receive without debt or expectation. I am free to be myself to the fullest extent. With you, Miranda, I am finally free.” The End

Lucas caressed Velia's face, pulling her gaze to meet his. “I'm sure I'll never be satisfied with you. I want to keep making love to you, over and over again.” Something jolted Velia's heart. Making love? Was that what Lucas was doing? Was that what Velia felt? “Luc,” Velia whispered, swallowing the bitterness that rose in her throat. She smiled, despite the pain. “You're free to do so.” Lucas grinned. His free hand caressed Velia's thigh, then settled on her slender waist. He pulled Velia's body closer, fully embracing her.

The entire day was torture for me not to kiss her. "What?" I chuckle. "Business non-fiction, as expected from you," she wriggles her face. "I mean how can you not yawn while reading non-fiction? Have you ever tried fiction? Especially romance" "No. I don't like reading romance" "I can't believe you," she scoffs. "Why? Am I too good at it practically?" I playfully smile and drift closer to her as she quivers, peeking around. "Chris, don't get started over here. We're in a library," she reminds me.