Romance Short Stories Novels & Stories

she explained, her face lighting up. She launched into a quick summary — something about a guy secretly in love with a girl who doesn’t know it yet, complicated family drama, forbidden glances, and all that romantic tension. She was animated as she talked, gesturing with her hands, and I found myself actually interested. The story sounded engaging enough that I nodded along. We settled in to watch. A few minutes later, Rose casually laid her head on my lap, getting comfortable like it was the most natural thing in the world.

“Wow! That means you are a talented writer!” I wrinkled my nose. “Thank you.” “What was the title of the first story you have written and what is the story all about?” “The title was Taming Sunrise. The story is about twins whose bond was tested when a man named Caleb entered the picture. Dawn, the heroine was a man-hater while Caleb was a girl magnet. These two who has an opposite personality has to cease fire to help the other twin – Dusk with her role. This book is filled with humor, romance and… spicy scenes so I do not recommend it to our young readers.”

It wasn't conquest; it was communion, his touch igniting sparks along her nerves, awakening desires she'd buried under layers of trust and betrayal. Memories of past affections paled, Thorne's caresses now mere shadows against this vivid blaze. Riven explored with a patience that built layers of heat, his lips softening then firming, coaxing responses she hadn't known she craved. Her fingers curled into his collar, holding on as waves of emotion crashed—fury at the lies, a tentative hope blooming in the cracks. The kiss stretched, time dissolving into the rhythm of their shared exhales, the car's gentle sway adding to the intimacy.

Finn leaned closer to me, lowering his voice so only I could hear him. "Let us review the rules of the contract one last time, Penelope. This must be absolutely perfect. We cannot make any mistakes." I rolled my eyes with a loud sigh. "I know the rules, Finn. I was sitting right there when you wrote that very long, very boring legal contract." "Rule number one," he continued, completely ignoring my joke. "We are deeply in love. We met at a local coffee shop exactly six months ago. You dropped your messy sketchbook, I picked it up for you, our eyes met, and the rest is history."

Unfortunately, he stopped and took his lips to mine. He smooched them for a long time, almost making me unable to breathe. I groaned into his lips, my hands still wrapped around him. I didn't even realize when he reached for my short and started pulling it down. It was when it had gotten to my thighs that I realized and I forcefully unlocked from the kiss, my eyes beaming like light bulbs. That didn't stop him and slowly, he pulled the short off my legs. Oh, my! He sent his hand from my leg up to hips and his soft touch on my bare skin made me shiver.

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”.

We lay there in the dark, the city lights flickering in the distance. "I love you guys," she whispered, her voice barely a thread. "We love you, Gabriella," Arden said. "Always," Brent added. I just pulled her closer, claiming her lips fiercely, my heart beating in time with hers. The war was over. The game was won. And the prize was the only thing that ever mattered. Her. She would be ours forever. Ours to break, to fuck, to tame, to ruin. Our pretty princess and our submissive little slut.

Until now, strange short stories had only very short stories. But from volume two I intend to add stories that have 10 to 20 captains as well. These stories are not so long nor have so much visibility as a separated book. For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes.

Everyone in the restaurant was very friendly and greeted them as if they had known each other for a long time, between the kindness of the employees and the romantic atmosphere of the restaurant Karina felt very comfortable: -Kari can you do me the honor of being my girlfriend. She looked at him and with a big smile she answered: -Yes, yes Antonio. He came closer and gave her the long awaited kiss, it was a delicate kiss, but with passion, which Karina liked the most. Antonio wanted to take everything calmly and that pleased Karina very much, so the big night went by, then Antonio went to leave Karina at her house and when he said goodbye Antonio took her in his arms and gave her a long kiss

"This should have been the setting for your first time and I just felt bad. It should have been sweet and romantic and all that shit." "Wait, tomorrow is the seventh day." Royce wagged his finger. "Who said we're doing it now?" Royce grinned before pointing at the romantic candle light set up. "I will make this night and tomorrow special before I ravish you completely." And he did exactly what he said. He made her feel like a special girl. Like she's the luckiest woman in the world and by the time the seven days are up. Royce made love to her body.