Romantic Fantasy Movies Novels & Stories

He hums. I continue speaking. “You know, almost the same thing happens in every romantic movie. Still, it’s just so…perfect. The whole meetcute, love at first sight, enemies to lovers, fake relationships. All those cliche troupes are the best. I just can’t get enough of them.” I continue talking. “Then something silly and inconsequential happens and they have a big fight.” Ronan mumbles.

“You don't want the housemistress to hear you. I'm sure you still prefer to keep that head of yours.” “What witch?” I questioned. “Last night, I heard two of the castle's maids talking about it. Is there a witch in the Castle?” The three of us waited for the others to leave. Then we continued. “Word is the Lycans are cursed by a witch,” Anya said. “It drives them towards causing a massacre. They thrive off the bloodshed.” “Yes, Anya's right,” Sara replied. “They took me with them when they attacked the northern packs of the realm. The gory sight was enough to scar my mind forever. Even children were not spared.”

"You're going to help me? How? And with what?" Kento's grin widened as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I am going to help you with your mission: Operation Romancing my Husband." I frowned. "Operation Romancing my Husband?" Kento nodded. "Yep. That's what you are going to do. Since you two got married without building the most important foundation, which is love, you will have to start building it from scratch. We've already got one of the ingredients: you, being madly in love with my asshole best friend. Now we only need the second ingredient, and that is to make Navid fall for you too."

prologue luca Beauty and the Beast. Everyone knows how that fairytale goes, right? How an egotistical motherfucker gets trapped into a spell by a wicked witch, because he looked down upon her, judging her by how she looked before even knowing her. Then having to break that spell by having a woman fall in love with him in his monster form. Except, I’m no fairytale prince. We all know that all the happily ever after’s from the movies are bullshit.

I snort out a laugh, though, because that’s exactly how I would have reacted if not for the circumstances and trying to make Mars comfortable enough to talk to me about anything, including the crazy parts. “Nah, it’s the moon goddess, the mother of all wolves.” King supplies. “Is that even possible?” Stanley asks again. “In the fantasy movie we’re currently acting in, it’s possible. Anything is.” I give him a pointed look. “Right, okay.” He says. “Don’t try to understand and make sense of it, just take it in stride. It’ll be easier.” I advise them. It worked for me; hopefully, it’ll work for them.

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

The moment he caught sight of her, he yanked her into his arms, babbling senselessly. "Charlotte, I'm so glad you've come back to me at last, after all this time… I want to spend the rest of my life with you, making you happy… I swear you'll have nothing but the very best… that's why I've spent five years learning how to sweet-talk a woman, buy her gifts… I'm a good kisser, now! I'll be so good to you! I'll make you feel like the luckiest woman who ever lived! So, please… say you'll be mine, won't you? I really, really, really like you…"

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.

"This won't work Liam, our relationship won't work because I don't like you." Liam smiled grimly at Mila's determined tone and shook his head. "You don't have to like me to be my queen, you think the previous king and queen lived together because they loved each other?" Liam snorted. “What you saw was just an illusion, try to think more rationally. Your head is filled with the romantic stories Anna told you. Those stories are very unrealistic."

This was the first time I heard him talking so animatedly about something. We reached the cinema floor and some of our classmates were waiting for us at the entrance. Izzie handed out tickets, while Noah gave Lance our refreshments. We went hurriedly inside to find seats. I could make out the heads of Charm, Val, and the rest seated near the middle. Lance and I were at the back: Izzie and Noah were in the row in front of us. Our class was scattered all over, and we can hear Val’s voice reverberating inside the cinema. Suddenly, the lights went out and the movie started. It was a funny, romantic movie and I was quiet all throughout. I was transfixed. Tom Hanks was really cute plus the story o