Romance With Angst Novels & Stories

I give her a funny smile and Angie giggles as she chirps, “It’s normal to feel nervous. It’s actually for the best, acting vulnerable before the one you love tends to bring out their dependable side. He’ll be so all over you tonight, burning with immense protectiveness” I blink at Angie and she wiggles her brows at me smugly as she places a hand on Zara’s shoulder to jeer her towards the door. “Go and make your mate enamored with you” Angie prods and I huff, stepping to Zara’s other side to debunk, “What do you know about romance, Angie? Stop confusing her already”. But Angie makes a wicked clap-back when she sniggers over at me, “Says the one chasing her lover all around Ewon like some jeal

For God's sake, Rumi swore in his heart, Anggia must be held accountable for her actions. "What now, Rumi? What do you want to rant about?" "Who wants to rant?" Rumi snapped angrily. "I came here to congratulate you. Congratulations because soon you'll be torn between two places. If not prison, then a mental hospital." Anggia laughed bitterly. Despite her beautiful face, it was clear she felt no remorse for deliberately hurting Ashton. "I don't mind," she replied casually. "I don't mind living anywhere. The most important thing is, if Ashton can't be mine, don't expect that intern guy to have Ashton as he pleases. I won't allow them to live happily together, no matter what."

Because if; ever he had fallen deeply in love with Cassandra, then he was sure that his life would only be full of; despair. “Well, I guess I could say that- I’m thankful since; my blossoming feeling was; instantly cut off, else I would go crazy- if I was going to be informed much later. Besides, there are so many ladies out there other than Cassandra. Much more gorgeous and sexier than her,” the smile on Angelo’s face slowly crumbled when he was; done speaking out his mind. Angelo then pointed his heart and said. “But it still hurts in here. My mind can easily let go, but this heart of mine can’t even stay united with what my brain is thinking.”

Angel says all giddy but her shoulders slump in dejection when I do not match her energy. "All this is just a coincidence, Angel, too much of romance movies are definitely eating deep into your head, leave Dane and the rogue alone and focus on me" I draw her closer, such that our chest is touching, her breathing picks up a familiar rhythm and I smile for what is to come.

ROMAN My damn chest aches as I watch my wife walk away from me. Her fucking tears. I reach up and rub at the spot over my heart. An unsettling feeling building behind my ribs. How has no one treated her better than how I'm treating her. Anger mixes with the other softer emotions swirling inside me. Why did Ana even agree to marry me? If the people in her life were so fucking horrible that they never ever told her how beautiful she was I take one step.

Evelyn grew tired of his constant ambition. “You’re too emotional,” he snapped once. “And you’re too cold,” she replied. The words hung heavily between them. Neither apologized. One evening, after a long argument, Lincoln stared at her with frustration. “Why are we even together?” The question shocked her. “You asked me out,” she reminded him. “That was two years ago.” “And?” “People change.” Evelyn felt anger rising in her chest. “Yes,” she said. “They do.” She said as she grabbed her jacket and stormed off not wanting the matter to escalate but she was wrong

"How was it? Is it correct that your blind-date partner is not up to your taste?" She nodded. "Is there anyone that you unexpectedly encountered who made your heart jump excitedly?" She nodded again. How could it jump excitedly? It nearly jumped to death! "Wow! Just as I had said, it is so accurate. Then, it was also raining. Are there any more romantic happenings?" Arya turned her head around and with her long hair still dripping water, she quietly said. "Sophie, ah...... This chance encounter if it is good, it is called romance but if it is bad, it is called a nightmare."

I don’t know if this is the right question when by facts, I already knew what just had happened, and still happening. My heart felt pain, as if, a thousand needles are piercing it. My hand is left in the air, trembling. I cannot move. I was trembling while my heart is racing really, really fast. Burning like it was about to explode at any minute. My emotions are mixing, I cannot identify what it was, just a burning flame of rage. That’s it I’m in a rage. They are both naked, right before my eyes and his manhood is in her. What else do I need to know? The evidence was clear right in my eyes.

kenzie said as I stared at her "oh gimme a break, love at first sight seriously?" I said "yeah it's romantic" kenzie added "ew, gross" I blute out cause the word disgust me "you see quincy here is a no love life type so she doesn't understands love" Gianna said to kenzie as she hand quotes the no love life type word. "Awwwn that bad" kenzie said in a sad tone "okay enough of this love talk am starving" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly making us laugh.

My blood boiled, my heart pounding with frustration, with a desperate need to shake her, to make her see the fire I saw in her—the spark that burned me every time she was near, the strength she didn’t know she had. Her gaze burned into me, her eyes narrowing, her lips pressed into a tight line, and I felt her anger rising, matching mine, a silent challenge that crackled in the air. Who was angrier—her or me? The tension was a live wire, sparking between us, ready to ignite. I slammed on the brakes, the car screeching to a halt in a deserted side street, the engine idling as I turned to face her, my eyes locking onto hers. Her green eyes blazed, her cheeks flushed, her hands clenched in her l