Romance Town Novels & Stories

Francesca stated beaming at Joan. She knew her niece hadn't had a serious romantic affair since Dylan Reed. "Y...you are asking me to marry?" Joan stuttered, she couldn't comprehend her aunt's words. "Yes I am, a marriage of convenience."

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.

Florence supported him and edged him to keep on working hard. Ryan smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude. "Thank you," he said. "You're pretty inspiring yourself." Over the next few days, Ryan and Florence spent every spare moment together. They explored the city, visiting famous landmarks like the Eiffel Tower and the Louvre. They wandered along the Seine, watching the street performers and artists. They even took a day trip to the Palace of Versailles, where they got lost in the stunning gardens and fountains. As they spent more time together, Ryan found himself falling deeply in love with Florence. She was smart and funny, with a quick wit and a beautiful smile. She was also incredibly tal

We were ready to face whatever the future held, knowing that our love would always guide us through the darkest of times. *** In the evening, Jonathan surprised me with a romantic candlelit dinner in the garden of his home. Soft music played in the background, creating an ambience of tranquillity and love. As we sat at the table adorned with flickering candles and a bouquet of fragrant roses, I admire the effort he had put into making this evening special. The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting a gentle glow on our faces. “You truly know how to sweep a girl off her feet, Jonathan.” I praised him, a smile playing on my lips.

Her bright red lipstick-covered lips smiled mischievously. “Again, Daddy? There's a discount if you choose the all-night option.” Ricardo's grin widened. He leaned down and playfully nibbled on her buttocks. “What's your name?” Ricardo asked to confirm his memory. “Angel?” Angel nodded. “Yes, Daddy. Angel. Your angel who's ready to accompany you all night long. There was a reason why Ricardo chose Angel among the many women offered. It was undoubtedly related to Velia. The name Angel reminded him of Velia Angelica Howell.

My cheeks turn red, as I listen to his romantic words. “Thank you.” I thank him while smiling graciously. “Do you want to dance?” He asks me with a smile on his lips, while I look closely at my high heels. “Yes.” I answered, not very sure, while he took me by the arm and took me to the dance floor, while the song By Your Side by Tokio Hotel played. While he dances with me, I run my hands along his broad back. Seconds later, I see Abby and Dr. Mark also come to the dance floor. She looks very excited while he looks very tired of her.

Guess I’ll die a virgin while I’m at it. Why he moved here when my brother came back after college, I have no freaking clue. But then he went and opened the snow resort, which kept confusing me. It’s even worse because although I wanted to hate the place, it’s so stinkin’ adorable. It’s also nice for people to have a place to stay when they pass through our town. The holidays are what keeps this town alive and thriving. Then in the off season we get to lie back and enjoy our small town all to ourselves. I love how we get a bit of both worlds in the town of Troping. “You’re glaring,” Frostie says from behind the counter.

Jaye followed moments later, her own climax crashing over her in a wave of silent, convulsing pleasure. That night, Tony casually put on a movie and the family gathered to watch. To give a movie theater feeling, they turned off all the lights, leaving only the dim light of the TV screen. It was one of those cheesy romance movies that you wouldn't watch on purpose, but they were fun anyway. Jaye was interested at first, but her attention soon waned. She could guess how the movie would end already. "So cliche," she chuckled and leaned back.

The girl shook her head, “I get a little too busy for romance.” This information seemed to actually upset the Mayor. With a small frown, he used his right foot to tap at Lotte’s left, as if they were playing ‘footsie’. “Well, try not to get that busy around here. We are a smaller community, and we all love a good spicy romance…”

However, I could tell: Nora was head over heels for Francis. She was dying to marry him. The big event was at Kingshore Estate. There were roses everywhere; the lawn was practically drowning in them. Nora's dress floated around her like a cloud. Francis was decked out in a tailor-made suit, flashing a smile that could knock anyone's socks off. However, his eyes were just...blank, like he was a fancy mannequin or something. The crowd was buzzing with gossip. They all knew the bride was not his first pick; they knew the guy had lost his marbles. However, they also acted like everything was peachy.