Romance Novels With Shy Heroines Mga Nobela at Kwento

She thought then that she can live her days of becoming one of those princesses having their own happy ever after. The night came and Shane arrives alone at home. Shyra sat at the living room sofa reading a book under a lamp light, Shane comes rushing over to Shyra with a peck on the cheek. "Guess what, hun?" Shane smiles widely. "What is it, hun?" Shyra says still not taking her eyes off from her book. "Hun, look at me" Shane yanks the

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

She could do a lot of things. Instead, she picked up the embarrassing romance novel and walked to the window seat. --- The book was terrible. The dialogue was overwrought. The hero was impossibly handsome, and the heroine was impossibly naive, and the plot required a series of coincidences that would never happen in real life. Elara loved every page. She read until the morning light shifted to afternoon. She read until her eyes grew tired and her stomach reminded her that breakfast was a distant memory. She read until she stopped seeing Isabella's tight smiles and Viktor's watchful eyes every time she blinked.

She is a shy person, he can never forget this fact. Her quickened heartbeats reach his ears and increase the desire burning him right now. Her shy nature, red face and red ears, those little moans in between and the way she gasps his name, just driving him insane. The fire igniting inside him wants to turn into flowing lava. The lava of desires which is ready to cover her fully in it. His hand then caresses the right side of her stomach and moves upward. She licks on her lip and moans when his hand reaches her chest and cups her right bosom.

“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?”

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When the hero leaned over to kiss the heroine, Renee would make a feminine sound, as if she was either excited or shy. When the hero was helping the heroine out,Renee would clench her fists hard, as if she was more agitated than the hero himself. Every time when the hero jumped on the heroine,Renee would cover her eyes, yet peek through the fingers, which was hypocritical. So... this was what she liked! Jane pushed her wheelchair over and stopped in front of her.

she confessed quietly. "Whatever, you brat," Shawn said, tousling her hair affectionately. "Hey! I'm not Katherine!" Amy protested, feigning an angry look. "Of course you're not. But you're so adorable when you're angry, you know that?" Shawn replied, his tone more serious. Amy tried to maintain eye contact with him, but his eyes were difficult to gaze into for long. She felt her cheeks flush. "Shut up!" she retorted nervously, attempting to escape the web she was getting entangled in—his charm.

She was shy. I dropped my body to meet hers; her breathing became shallow, halting now and then. As my lips touched the soft flesh on her neck, I could hear her gasp with a slight trembling in her chest. I slowly traced the curve of her neck down to her breasts with light kisses. I slid the strap of the small fabric out of her shoulder, and she responded by lifting her back so I could unlock its clasp.

Anna’s heart skipped a beat, and struggled out of his arms, “Uh… I, I… I’m still thirsty.” “I’ll wet it for you.” His lips approached hers slowly. “I, I… I think I should just drink water!” Anna grabbed the glass of water and placed it as a shield between their lips. Liam’s thin lips fell on the cold glass of the cup, his expression displaying his displeasure. Anna chuckled and gulped down her water. Even though they had been together countless times, she was still unable to truly let herself go. She still felt shy every single time. Liam liked this shy side of her, she made every time feel like the first.