Romantic Excerpt Novels & Stories

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.

In the growing light of dawn, the city of love seemed to hold its breath, as if acknowledging that within these walls lay a passion powerful enough to rival its own romantic legacy. Dawn painted the historic spires of Paris in shades of gold and rose, but my world had narrowed to the dangerous perfection of Nathan's embrace. In this moment, surrounded by centuries of romantic history and wrapped in the arms of my devastating billionaire, I understood that some loves transcend ordinary definitions. What we shared was as rare and precious as the diamonds he draped me in - dangerous, beautiful, and absolutely unstoppable.

Fresh, long-stemmed roses, their velvet petals a deep, crimson hue, adorned the table, exuding a sweet, intoxicating fragrance. Kimberly's gaze roamed the table, her mind racing with wonder. Where did the roses come from? And then, like a whispered secret, she remembered the garden. Had Nicholas really taken the time to pluck flowers just for their dinner? The thought sent a flutter through her chest, and she felt a smile spread across her face, touched by the thoughtful gesture.

Then he takes me to his room, climbing the steps quickly, while he still holds me in his arms, my cheeks begin to turn a little red, as I watch his muscles tense around him. Upon arriving at his really clean and spacious room, he takes me in front of his bed to lie down on it delicately, while he runs his lips along my neck, making me feel in heaven, and then puts his hands on my breasts on the dress. He slowly tears off the beautiful dress, but my kind heart doesn't allow him to do it, so I stop him. “Don't destroy this,” I beg him between kisses. “It's Abby's.” He ignores me and breaks it in half, shushing me with his tongue in my mouth, the taste is incredibly delicious. Mint, champagne,

Romero had abandoned her, and she had not let a man touch her for almost eight months her body responded to the Prince instantly, her nipples puckered and hardened pushing against the material of her dress and her panties dampened. Desire burned through her body like a red-hot flame and his eyes darkened with pleasure at her response, he lifted his head to look into her beautiful emerald eyes glittering like stars in the moonlight. ‘Well, well, little English Rose there is fire behind the ice-cool demeanour’

A smile crept up my face and burned my cheeks and I felt bad for getting mad at him for leaving me at the hotel earlier. I reached for the flowers that were carefully placed at the table edge with a heart shaped card and perceived it. The sweet and spicy smell of roses wafted up into my nostril and their velvety petals released a romantic fragrance that filled the air. My fingers flipped the red ribbon attached to the card as I read. The palpable feeling, invoking memories of gentle moments of love, chemistry that I couldn't deny. ‘To my only princess. Love always. Aldric’ A smile smeared my face, somehow.

"With immaculate staging, of course, to enhance the fairytale allure and romance trajectory these rabid gossip mutts cannot resist devouring." With those words, she proffered the 8x10 prints with a note of grim triumph - the stark portrait of my supposed new suitor and designated romantic paramour captured in studious mid-profile, each razor-carved line and arresting contour rendered in gratuitous high definition. "Meet Christian Gray, the roguishly talented yet straitlaced literary darling who's somehow seduced your affections off the page... whether he's agreed to play the role or not."

The small space we occupied became a haven where time seemed to stand still, and every touch, every kiss, resonated with an intensity that defied the world outside. In the heat of our passion, I seized a momentary pause in Marius's actions, allowing me to express my desires. "I want you, Marius," I confessed, the words hanging in the air like a sweet promise. The raw hunger in his eyes mirrored my own, and I knew that the culmination of our desires was inevitable. That place is now an intimate haven for our shared ecstasy, became the silent witness to a love unfolding during the rainstorm—a love that transcended physical boundaries and resonated with the unspoken language of the heart.

She took the note on it and read it, "SEVEN WONDERFUL MONTHS OF KNOWONG AN ANGEL.. YOU ARE TRULY A THE ONLY PERSON I WANNA ANNOY..." Then she looked on the bed and there were roses in a form of a heart and a letter inside it she opened in and I walked next to the door and peaked inside. She was reading the letter... this one read, "FROM THE FIRST DAY I SAW YOU I HAVE BEEN FALLING DEEPER AND DEEPER IN LOVE WITH YOU AND IT IS JUST AMAZING TO ACTUALLY SAY IT, I LOVE YOU KATHERINE OMARLEY... AND WITH THE HELP OF BIANCA, ALL THIS IS POSSIBLE.. YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL BABE, NOW SLEEP WELL ❤😍"

Noah said proudly “ The female students will be starting theirs in few minutes,,which one among you will be going?? ” Ethan asked “ Non,,,,only Hazel ” Lisa said “ Non ?? Why?? ” Michael asked “ We are not good in acting,,I prefer singing,, ” Lisa smiled Michael sighed sadly and looked away, “ Then get ready to watch your boyfriend kissing another girl,, ” Noah blurted out and Michael immediately tapped him “ What do you mean?? ” Lisa asked “ You should know that Romeo and Juliet are the most romantic couples you will ever meet,,,,,And in the play,,Romeo and Juliet will be kissing,, more than six scenes ” Noah said and they all gasped