Romance X Novels & Stories

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

I moved closer to him, sliding down the smooth wood of the bench. "My life is already ruined, Liam!" Jax shouted. "Every time I see your face on a billboard with Chloe, a piece of me dies. Every time I hear you call the truth a lie, I feel bad.” "That’s not true," I whispered, though I knew deep down it was. "I love you." "I know you do, but love isn't enough.I can't keep waiting for you to be brave. He pushed the heavy doors open, and the bright afternoon light flooded into the dark chapel for a second before they swung shut again.

So, I pick some movie that looks like it won’t be scary. “Rom com. Nice!” Xander says when I make my choice. “What’s rom com?” I ask. “Romantic comedy. No horror, it's a sweet, romantic style movie.” “Oh, I can pick something else, it doesn’t have to be a romance…” I start to say. “It’s fine. 50 First Dates is a good one.” “Okay.” Xander sets us up in his room, pulling his love seat in front of his bed so we could sit and watch the movie rather than laying on his bed which would have been very uncomfortable for me.

He bit my lower lip before soothing the hurt with a sweep of his tongue. The taste of copper mingled with the alcohol. My body arched off the desk. He pulled back just enough to speak, his lips still brushing against mine, swollen and wet. His breath came in ragged gusts, matching my own panting. He stared into my eyes, his gaze dark and wild, boring into my soul. "What have you fucking done to me?"

The New York best selling romantic novels were my best companions during my college days. "Mmm...Oh...Mmpphh...UM!" I moaned. It was hard to really say anything verbal with my mouth filled up. I swished his cock inside my cheeks, getting it as deep into my throat as possible while breathing through my nose. I was buried into his lap; his cock completely inside my mouth, his thighs pressed up against my cheeks, my nose in his lap. My eyelashes brushed up against his pubic hair. "This feels good Camila, this feels so fucking good Camila" he mourned softly. I loved that I was really tormenting him. Making him call me by my name

I open the door slightly and peak through the crack. I couldn't believe what I saw. Xander was kissing...LANA!!! And it doesn't even look like a simple kiss. He's kissing her so...passionately. Her arms are wrapped around his neck, her fingers are griping is hair and his arms are rubbing up and down her back as he kisses her as if he, as if...as if she was everything to him. I hear her moan.

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.

I muttered a thank you to him as he starts up the car. "No need to thank me Samantha, tonight you will be my women and it's only my duty to open doors for you. Treat you like a queen you are." He used the hand that wasn't holding the steering wheel to hold mine and place a kiss on it. I giggled out loud like an high school girl. Who knew my romoe was actually a real life Romeo ,he has being behaving so romantic since yesterday and I am loving this side of him. It new and loving. I wish this night could never end.

~Time skip "Now it's time for the married couple to do a romantic dance on stage", James, one of Xavier's close friend, announced while beaming at the married couple. Xavier smiled. He held Rosaline's hand and took her to the dance floor. He held her waist, intertwined their fingers and started moving his body in rhythm to the music. Rosaline kept looking down and matched his steps slowly. She was staring in space and anyone can tell from her gloomy face that she wasn't happy at all. Soon Xavier's patience started running off. He was losing his temper. He had enough of her unresponsiveness. He couldn't tolerate the silent treatment she was giving him anymore. All of a sudden he grabbed her c

“My pick up lines are actually as terrible as they come.” “Ohhhh!” Rhea laughed, understanding what he meant. “You are a case, my Alpha.” “And you my Luna, are driving me crazy,” Xavier replied, feasting his eyes on her body. He lowered his lips on hers and they kissed passionately. “Why have we been enemies all our lives when we could have been lovers?” Rhea laughed, disengaging from the kiss halfway. “Shut up,” Xavier grunted. “Let’s just kiss now. We’ll answer questions later.”