Novel & Cerita Romance Prompts

My heart started beating wild and my breathing shortened. “Gian, Marcus, whatever their name are, don’t you ever go out with them.” He said in a serious tone. But then his voice softened when he caressed my cheek and whispered. “Go with me to the prom.” “H-Huh?” My body stiffened. I heard him alright. But… Isn’t this too good to be true?! “Am I dreaming?” I blurted. Going to prom with Ibarra was just a fantasy of mine. Who would have thought it would come true?!

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

And I- 'That's so bitter Craig, not all people were the same.' The guy beside me stated with a cheeky smile flustered on his face. My palms instantly fisted at the sight of him. Yukii, stop that. 'Nahh, what for? I'm right anyway, it's not like everyone is the same right? Besides, there are two types of promises. The real and meant one and the real but must be broken one. Either way, promises were made because it's meant and intended to be done but against this world, breaking such thing is inevitable.'

Taking a step closer she noticed how confused he was, keeping a poker face, she continued, "If I consider to give you a chance... won't you leave me alone?" This brought a warm smile to his face and he held her hands, "No. Never...I promise you." "Promise me that you will never promise me..." A tear rolled down her cheek, he wiped it gently with a slight touch. "You are beautiful," he said before locking his lips to hers. Under the moonlight, in the cold breeze of the sea were them wearing fancy clothes and kissed each other. What is more romantic than that? "No time for romance, master Dasher."

I closed my eyes, and he was the only image clouding my head, my mind, and every thought of mine. "You are blushing really hard; your cheeks are like tomatoes." My wolf taunted with a cheeky smile, making me giggle, but I couldn't open my eyes because I didn't want to end the romantic moment with Jaden going through my imagination. Jaden's POV "Wake up. You have slept enough, and it's making me wonder why you are having sleepless nights." The voice of Jake whispered into my left ear as he tapped my forehead to wake me up, although I had already woken up the moment he walked in.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

“I’m thinking about asking him to the prom. I mean, just imagine. Tall, hot , mysterious… He could be my perfect date, don’t you think?” My stomach twisted at her words. I forced a laugh, but it came out tight. “Selene, isn’t prom supposed to be for students?” She rolled her eyes, waving her hand dismissively. “Rules, shmules. This is our last prom, and I want it to be unforgettable. Besides, a little thrill never hurt anyone, right? I mean, can you imagine what that man could be like after prom? Once the lights go down, and it’s just the two of us…” she stopped and leaned closer. “Have you seen that outline in his pants? I just can’t get my eyes off it.”

I stared at him gently and yet softly. “I owe you big time,” I said subtly. He looked at me while asking me why. “It’s because you make me feel fucking good, just like a woman should!” “Give me more of your goddamn pussy, boo!” he requested while I spread my legs wider. And wider! And wider! And wider! Just until my pussy dripped of water and I couldn’t take it any longer. Romance never had to be about sex; it was just about two souls, two hemispheres, who would come together to be one.

"But I'm curious, what does romance mean to you?" Max leaned in closer to Chloe, his voice low and husky, as he whispered softly into her ear, "Romance is like the changing sky at dusk, with colors shifting and blending together to create something new and beautiful each time. It's like the dance of fireflies on a warm summer evening, a dazzling display that takes your breath away.” His words flowed like a gentle stream, carrying with them the promise of something sweet and special. Chloe felt her heart skip a beat, and a shiver ran down her spine like a gentle breeze on a summer day, as she turned away to hide the reddened flush on her cheeks.

His touch ignited a fire within her, a flame that flickered and grew with every kiss, every caress. As they moved together, their bodies swaying in perfect harmony, the air was filled with the sweet scent of Jasmine's arousal and the musky tang of Ramon's desire. The sound of their ragged breathing, the soft gasps and moans, created a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the night.