Romantic Excerpt Novels & Stories

Is that even possible? Zach then leaned closer to me. Without even any hesitation, he scooped my face with his hand and placed his lips on me, his tongue pushes in, touching mine. My heart felt heavier, but I closed my eyes and kissed him back. I slowly draped my arms above his neck and he was embracing me closer to him. Our kiss went passionately--- so passionate, it felt slow—it felt calm. His lips claimed mine greedily and my tongue clashed with his' warmly. I can taste the beef roast from his mouth and his warmth made me feel peaceful. There were no thoughts, it was just a tranquil moment and it made me melt all of my burdens away. His arms held me close to him while his other laid on my

I was hoping we can resolve this very soon. This went on for the next two days and on the third day, we had a breakthrough. Lance received another letter and it simply said Good riddance. I am so happy that you are not friends with her anymore. Can we meet at the library tomorrow at 2:00 pm? Hope you can come. I will wait for you. Lovelots, Your Secret Admirer

The theme should be angsty romance, and she already failed. I stopped reading her manuscript and went to my email and sent her a message, and I will make it to be sent by this Saturday so that she will be shocked with the result. It will be too suspicious that I read her manuscript within a day. Well, it's just a hundred thousand words. I can read it in one sitting. I start typing what message to her, and it will be sent by the date I desire. After creating the email, I close my laptop and workout. I need to get my body more buff for her to not resist me anymore in bed. So I am looking forward to our next night.

It was a very expensive ride. "Of course it is, this is a memory that I'll engrave in my head forever hehe." "Oh really? There were better moments than this though." I can't believe this guy is such a clichè. I guess he wanted to do some romantic stuff he saw on tv. "Better moments than this? I can't possibly think of anything better than riding the ferris wheel on the sunset with you, isn't that the most romantic?" Ugh, just like what I've thought! What a clichè.

He has a certain aura of magnetism. He smelled so good, too. His perfume lingered in the electric air of mint leaves and green apple, and of geranium and cedarwood, and vanilla. And then he was gone, and I was left surrounded by thousands of beautiful stars.

He could smell her perfume, it was the first time he had noticed how sexual the scent was, as if was designed to attract men like a flower’s nectar attracts bees. Her face was coming nearer, her eyes connecting to his like limpets. Her mouth was ajar, her lips red like rubies. He descended the few inches which separated, his own mouth opening. They met, kissing passionately, tongues probing forward, exploring and teasing each other, their mouths trying to engulf the other, the lips both pressed together and moving around. His hands went lower over her ass cheeks, squeezing and cupping the round rump, as she too pulled him closer, her hands clamped together at the back of his neck.

with Alpha…” I couldn't help but blush furiously while Romeo laughed hysterically. When the five ladies walked away, Romeo turned me towards him… He pulled my face up to lock his eyes with me and cupped my face. His touch did many things to me that I couldn't help but close my eyes and gasp. He leaned close to me and whispered “The moment you were gone, I realized that my heart and soul went away with you… I love you…” He closed the distance between us and locked his lips on mine. His strong scent of forest and rain invaded my senses, his hands traveled around my back, caressing my skin directly due to my backless dress. My heart and body reacted to his touch and pleasurable sensations ran a

He put on some music, a soft melody that further accentuated the romantic atmosphere. There were no more doubts in my mind, only a burning desire to let myself be carried away. I let myself be guided by my instincts, the attraction between us electrifying the air. Romain looked into my eyes, a serious expression of desire etched on his face. Then, with a swift movement, he drew me towards him, and our lips met again.

It was like a quiet acknowledgment and a promise without words. I stepped into the misting rain outside, feeling the cool droplets on my skin, my heart was still full from the warmth inside. The street was empty and silent except for the soft sound of rain. But inside me, the warmth lingered — Mark’s words, his touch, his presence, all weaving a quiet thread I couldn’t ignore.

River felt her heart flutter with excitement, her senses coming alive at the prospect of a magical night with the man she loved. The garden, once a serene oasis, transformed into a romantic haven, its beauty heightened by the soft, golden candlelight that danced across River's radiant face. The flickering flames cast a warm, intimate glow, illuminating the tender smile that spread across Thane's face as he gazed at River.