Romance Psychology Novels & Stories

I smiled, wallowing in those same fantasies that had only haunted me. For a year, since I turned 18, I had been daydreaming about the day we would meet our mate and how I would get struck by his manly pheromones, which would capture every part of my being and pull us towards each other. How he would hold my hands, stare into my eyes passionately, and tell me my suffering is over.

He just allowed his carnal desires to take over him completely, if Adia hadn't stopped him a while ago, God knows there was definitely no going back for him, once he had ventured far, and he was almost there, the place of no return, till he was satisfied with her. "Look don't let this get into your head, I'm a man and a vampire also, just do you know vampires have great sex drives, and the fact I've been chaste since our night together doesn't help at all, so forget about everything that just happened, it was just my hormones acting up," he explained as quickly as he could, the last thing he wanted to do was to make Adia feel that he feels something for her and then get on with her feelings,

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”

Samantha’s POV There is said to be a formula for a strong and long-lasting relationship, that is what he got as a conclusion to his study. the phase or perhaps stages of deeply falling in love-into someone that lasts long without any expiration. AFFECTION- ATTACHMENT- LOVE and most of all LUST. It all started when… At exactly 7:00 pm I finish doing my stuff inside this hotel. This Five Star luxury hotel is our host. The place of the reception for the fashion runway of our own brand that is soon will happen today.

Bella: “You’re really supporting this? Annie, come on!” Annie: “Think about it—two attractive people with a not so good history, forced into a marriage, under the same roof, pretending to be in love. Forced kisses, shared bed, vulnerability… of course attraction’s gonna build. Either sweet, romantic attraction, or the ‘I hate you so much I wanna fuck you’ kind. Totally normal.” Bella: “We are not in a romance book Nessa ! Here’s the thing, you’ve just been single and celibate too long, that’s it! How long has it been again?”

Author's POV What is Romance? this is the question I always asked myself and I found that........ Romance is the language of love. It is the way that you show your partner that you care about them. Every person has their own idea of what they might consider romantic. For some, it will be dressing up for the other or buying flowers or jewelry. There is no way to know what is romantic without knowing the person. Romance is created by the feeling that you are genuinely cared about. All romance has one thing in common; it must show the other person that you care enough to find out what is meaningful to them.

“You know how to reach me in case of an emergency.” “Hey, Paige,” Bertha calls before she can exit. “Any lovey-dovey tonight?” “Come on, you know more than anyone that I’m not a fan of romance,” she replies. “I mean, it’s bad enough that I work with men who find it hard to take me seriously even after proving that I’m ten times smarter than they are. Why I would willingly stick myself to another who only sees me for sex?” “Romance’s not all about sex,” counters Bertha very seriously. “There’s companionship, warmth, and a host of other beautiful experience involved too.”

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.

“Though you might want to know… people are talking. Wondering why Damien Drake suddenly decided to play hero for a designer whose only real claim to fame is being stabbed in the back by her own sister.” Serena’s jaw clenched. “And I suppose you’re the one stirring the pot?” Camille’s smile didn’t falter. “I don’t need to. People are smart enough to connect the dots. Especially once they start digging into your father’s colorful history with Damien’s family.” Serena’s pulse thudded, but her face remained impassive. “What exactly are you implying?” “Just that Damien doesn’t do anything out of love,” Camille said, rising gracefully from her chair. “He does things for leverage. Control. Power. I

Like every cell in my body was constantly reaching for something it couldn't find. I kept scrolling, and almost without meaning to, I found myself back on those sites I'd been reading before. The ones Jules had told me were just fantasy. The werewolf mythology sites. I should close the laptop. Should make more coffee, get dressed, act like a normal person. Instead, I kept reading. I found an article titled: The Mate Bond: Physical and Psychological Effects on the Human Partner. My heart rate picked up. Human partner. Which implied there was a non-human partner.