Romance Times Novels & Stories

His tone was sarcastic. Tessa shook her head frantically. “That was a long time ago—“ “Maybe—“ Roman cut in, voice still calm. “You gave him your first time in his boathouse. And he took you back for a second round.” He leaned back against the wall again, arms crossed loosely. “That is just…romantic.” “Roman please.” Tessa’s voice cracked. “I wasn’t thinking—” “No,” Roman interrupted. “You weren’t thinking. That’s the problem.”

It was just time. "Time to fall in love," Panni whispered as he reached her, her hand slipping into his. And for once, there was no "but." There was only the "and." And they lived. [Watch Out for the Next Chapter]

Adrian looked thoughtful. “I have tried.” “Tried?” “It’s difficult.” “Why?” He hesitated. “People misunderstand me.” Evelyn smiled gently. “I don’t.” He looked at her carefully. “Yes,” he said. “I know.” Their first kiss happened six months after they met. It was simple. Unexpected. They had been sitting on the apartment rooftop watching the sunset. Evelyn turned to say something. But Adrian leaned forward and kissed her. Softly. Slowly. When he pulled away, she stared at him.

"Besides, no one loves that fast. That only happens in movies. Like that crappy vampire movie they did. What was the name?" "Vampires in the city?" Kacey answered. "That one. They fell in love in 5 days and married 3 months later. So cringe." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, but it's been more than a month with you and professor Ryan." She teased me. "We're not like humans, when we fall, we fall hard and there's no time frame for it." Jace chimed in. "I assumed you both said I love you?" I questioned them.

She beamed at me from across the room, her cheeks flushed with enthusiasm. I took a deep breath, rolling my eyes at the sudden festivity. Valentine’s Day, a day to be reminded that romance could be a fairy tale for others but a tired story for me. The dream’s ghost whispered at the back of my mind, and I shoved it aside with a sigh. Emma pointed at the poster plastered near the bulletin board. It featured two clocks perfectly synchronized, below the tagline: The Perfect Lover. "Isn't it romantic?" Emma gushed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “If I could, I wish... well, maybe someday I’ll find someone like that.” She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movi

I breathe out, trying to sound persuasive. "Damnit. The number of times doesn't matter. It was real!" "It was just one night!" I raise my voice. "And you're my step-uncle. It's impossible to catch feelings in just one night," but that's a lie. Romance experts say that if you're going to fall in love, it happens in the first minutes of an encounter. It may only take you longer to realize it.

To know more, tune in for the next update of Ruthless Romance. Purva Narang (Your writer) Till the next time *****************

Chelsea “The day has finally arrived. Two whole years with what feels like a lifetime's worth of the best memories. I used to believe that partnerships with this much love could only be found in the romantic movies that you always mock me for viewing. But here we are, a year later, and you have shown that you are wrong (despite your argument that rom-com gives me and the rest of the female population false hope — so I guess you have proven yourself wrong as well).

Laura squealed happily, after taking it into a long consideration, they've decided to visit Britaris, Laura has never been there before and would be honored to visit where all these persky vampire males grew up. "I have to get back to work, I'll pick you after work.." Rowan stated pecking her lips, releasing himself from her hold. "Alright, see ya.. I'll be in my office.." Laura pouts walking away, he always uses work as an excuse and never has time for her, she just hopes their trip to Britaris will be a success, so she can have Rowan to herself for a whole month, it's high time, they start behaving like real couples.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.