Romantic Fantasy Movies นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

“To show this school what true bonds are. What romantic is. And I need you in order to prove it—not just here, but to the world.” Minsung blinked, scoffing. “Romantic? What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Joonwoo’s smile grew. “Romantic means… you don’t fight for dominance or thrills. You fight for passion. For goals. For friends. For something you can call a dream.” The alley went quiet again. The words carried further than Joonwoo realized. Even Seojun and Dongpil exchanged looks, their expressions briefly shaken. Minsung let out a short laugh, his smirk returning.

I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger. “There’s this attraction I have towards you,I don’t know how to explain it,I ….I…. just know that I want you and nothing will stop me ” he replied before kissing his way down my neck,my breasts and my stomach. .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. “You’re beautiful” I whispered, kissing her nape……..and carrying her to the bed before depositing her on it. I don’t know why it’s like a magnet, pulling me towards her.

she said in a crackly voice He pressed his hands unto hers as if giving her the guarantee that everything will be alright. The horse slightly galloped when the iron gate suddenly opened. "Are we not supposed to get off," she asked innocently. "Don't tire yourself thinking, just enjoy yourself," he patted her hands. They started running again soon as they entered. "Oh I see, so the gate is way far from the castle its self," she said at the back of her mind. "Wow!" She exclaimed with eyes wide open while she was pointing at huge flowers with huge butterflies around. And before she knew it, they were running under bright huge luminous mushrooms in different colors. Her heart can't contain the b

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

If you ask me, he should be the sacrifice…" Before I could finish, Ximena had already plunged her hand into James's chest and ripped out his heart. She chewed on the fresh heart, bite after bite. Then, she ordered the eerie puppets to drag his body away and drain the blood to use for the wedding feast. The puppets carried out the command with excitement, like it were a holiday. They hung James's corpse upside down from a withered tree to let the blood drain. "You should do it, my husband."

Fabian and I have been friends for a long time but I just noticed that he has a beautiful body. Ever since I noticed this, I have always been looking at his body, when I think I think his body is getting hotter. One day I invited her to sleep over here at home, I dressed in an attractive dress and did not wear panties and a bra. When he came I told him to eat first but he refused because he said he had eaten before coming here, so I just told him to watch horror movies in my room when the horror movie started, every time I was scared, I would stick myself to him, in the middle of watching the laptop died so we did nothing but to charge it.

Both got up simultaneously, took a while to choose, and eventually clicked on the same movie. "Have you seen this genre before?" Eranthe asked. Colin shook his head. "Not really." Most romantic movies tend to glorify love, or they delve into its baser aspects. They make people selfish, insecure, and driven by emotions. He doesn't like that. Plus, watching too many of them doesn't help in calming down to think. Eranthe, too, was watching out of curiosity. They turned the camera towards themselves, placing it in a small window on the screen while the movie played.

I exclaimed, pointing towards the ethereal creatures illuminating the surroundings. His eyes followed my gaze, and a smile spread across his face. "They're beautiful, just like you, Mia." Feeling a sudden surge of playfulness, I whispered, “I heard that if you catch a firefly, you'll be granted a wish." Jonathan's eyes widened with curiosity. "Is that so? Well then, let's try our luck." With childlike excitement, we both extended our hands, palms open, hoping to catch one of the glowing insects. The fireflies flitted around us, their lights flickering in a tantalizing game of hide and seek.

"Then things went awry. I was forced into things I didn't find interesting and, slowly, I stopped watching movies. I think I've watched a movie not up to three times this year and it's all thanks to Raya. She slowly increased this interest in movies." "I understand why," Scarlett said and looked at me. "We will all be fine, right?" I blew out a breath I had been holding for a long time and nodded. "Definitely." "Yes! I found one," She said. "Romcom. Do you love to watch romantic comedies?" I gagged. "No. Cringe as hell. Watching it would nauseate me. I prefer action, sci-fi, mystery, and fantasy. Mostly thrillers."