Romance Town Novels & Stories

Ethan lies. I was about to laugh but then he pinched my side. "Why didn't you just say that you don't want to date or get married because you love each other." "Honey, those kids must be scared." "Oh my god!! This means they're going to be married!" Tita said very happily to mom and they both hugged each other. "There will be no double wedding because they will marry each other!" The four of them seem to be very happy and I'm quite happy because Ethan is the one I'm going to marry instead of the other man out there that I don't like!

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

“Gianna, you look stunning! Look over here!” Everyone screamed orders at me from various points and all it did was to spark up my anxiety, giving me the urge to retract and crawl back inside my shell; the same shell that I had fought to escape all my life, and by shell I meant my home town Algreen Cove. A town where crime was active and day time and the people who restored order to it were the drug dealers and mafia men – it was my undoing that I fell hopelessly in love with one of them – Dante D’angelo.

my jaw clenched with anger and looked him intently. Both of them untied the three of us and force us to walk until we reached outside. The cold wind danced the leaves and played our hairs as we walking through a weird town. Classical are the style of every house I saw in the town, there's just a few people here and all of them are looking at us with those desires and furious eyes but some of them looks tense as they glared me. "This is the Crimson village, the most biggest village I'n this island. As you can see they're just a few werewo- I mean people here because everyone attend to Crimson university"

I groan from the heavy weight I am carrying now, and the factor that I am thin-- I mean sexy is making me even sicker! "Fine." "Thanks." After that I roam my eyes by the place, Grimson town market has still that medieval era theme. Lively that I've been brought to live to an historical drama. But there's no perfect leading man. "All is done. Let's head back at the car." "Coming," I said and followed her. We travel at the town circle, yup the parking is really far away. I know, hassle.

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by:Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Thirty- two🦋 Final💕💕💕 It been over a month now and things went back to normal. Mom spent time with us and guess what am going on a real date with Jeremy and I can't wait. Mark and Nobody I guess but he had been trying to get connected to julliard the new school nerd that doesn't even give him an attention. Jessica finally settled with Bred. Wondering who is Bred?

she said with a wink, settling beside me on the couch and pulling a fuzzy blanket over us both. She queued up the movie on her TV, the opening credits filling the room with upbeat music. As the story unfolded lighthearted banter, stolen glances, the kind of sweet romance that made your heart flutter—I tried to lose myself in it. Mira laughed at the jokes, nudging me with her elbow, but I could only manage faint smiles. My mind wandered back to Zayden, to the way his touch had once felt like safety, now tainted by blood.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

William intervened, clearly upset at the pointless argument. “Of course,” Romos said. The three of them got into the car. Romos got behind the wheels and they drove off towards the hotel. “The town is pretty small. There are a few ranches in the north. The place has some historical significance. It has been promoted well by the heritage and culture organization that runs a few events around the year under the supervision of a local council. Old sites including the church, the museum, the bridge and a few old houses are tourist attractions. Most people understand English, although some only speak Norwegian,” Romos briefed.

He thought of their first encounter and their innocence when they fell in love, to the despair of life and death, and finally… the lifelong companionship. In an instant, tears filled Jay’s eyes. If it had not been for the trip to Mount Pearl, Angeline would have never parted ways with him. Jay sat on the sofa and recalled those sweet memories of him and Angeline. "Angeline, where are you?" Jay cried out, his heart in a million pieces. ... Heavenly Stairway Town. The town was famous because of a romantic legend. According to the legend, there was a pair of lovers who lived here a long time ago. The girl’s parents refused to accept the boy as one of their own. In a rage, the girl eloped with h