Romance Story Titles Novels & Stories

It's a Humourous love story of Sun and moon. *** • Book 7) Chasing MOONLIGHT {Story Of CHASE Daniel Miller and NISHMA Neil Khanna} ~ Blurb :-

#LoveSexRomance A/N: All my stories are not "EDITED VERSION" yet, so there are a lot of mistakes and typos like grammar and everything that is wrong when you read it...please be patient hehehe ty.

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

he whispered, his lips brushing against the side of my head. I turned my head, catching his gaze. Sleep-dulled eyes, dark and intense, and yet softened by his tenderness. My lips curved into a smile. “French now?” I teased softly, trying to conceal the shiver his nearness sent through me. He smiled, a slow, secret smile that twisted my chest into a knot of pain. “I’ve always loved saying it to you,” he whispered, his voice rough with emotion. “It sounds… like it should be yours, only yours. ‘Mon amour.’ My love.”

The handwritten title stares back at me: "Unspoken Vows." A romance story about two people caught in a fake marriage, slowly unraveling the walls they built around themselves. Sounds familiar. Yes. My first book is about me and Asher.

he insert the ring at the same time "fall in love with you wasn't my plan, but cupid got me and I fell in love with you. with each passing day I love you even more, if there is a challenges that comes into our lives we will face it together, I love you so much "I said while wearing a ring to him "you may kiss now" said the father so Kiro immediately kissed me. We immediately heard the applause, he hugged me tight and kiro said at the same time "I love you so much"

Her big tits bounced violently inside her dress with every powerful stroke. I was still horny as hell. I pushed myself up on shaky legs, reached forward, and roughly yanked the front of Lena’s dress down. Her full, round tits spilled out—bigger than mine, with pretty puffy pink nipples. I latched onto one immediately, sucking hard and noisy, swirling my tongue around the sensitive peak and feeling it harden in my mouth. Alex moved in on the other side and took her second tit, biting and sucking greedily. Ryan came up behind me, grabbed my hips firmly, and slammed his long cock straight into my cum-filled pussy.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

His gaze drifted toward the pond as though seeing something far away. “My mother gave me the name.” Arabella listened quietly. “She was called Aiyana Ahkeemi before marrying my father,” he continued softly. “Ahkeemi means ‘wise’ in her language.” Arabella smiled faintly. “It suits you.” A low chuckle escaped him. “I assure you, my mother would disagree.” “She sounds wonderful.” Something softened in Edwin’s expression then. “She was.” Arabella rarely heard him speak about family. Most times he avoided the subject entirely.

He came out dancing with me tonight.” I said trying to think up an excuse for bringing a man home so late at night. “Um hey.” John waved awkwardly. “What is he doing here?” My husband asked with a puzzled look on his face. “Oh um, John’s ride left without him. I offered to give him a ride.” I said making it up as I went along. “And earlier he had told me he really wanted to see that new movie you were watching when I left, so I invited him over to watch it with me.” I added to complete my story. “Whatever, the movie is still in the DVD player. I’m going to pick up some food, you guys hungry?” My husband asked. “Yes I’m starving. Can you get me a sandwich from Little Italy?” I asked, not bec