Romantic For Men Novels & Stories

“He just met me. To be honest, I didn’t think he liked me that much.” “That’s his other curse. He’s a man of few words, so he comes off blunt and sharp-edged, but deep inside, he’s a romantic. The biggest romantic of us all. He’s been looking for his fated mate since he was 15 years old.” “Fated mate?” “His…person. The one meant for him by the moon goddess.” “Okay, let’s say all this is true. What if he gets to know me and realizes I’m not…his person?”

God… just his name made my pussy throb. It was the worst kind of betrayal. A bomb waiting to explode right in the middle of our friendship, ready to blow everything apart. But my cunt didn’t give a single fuck about loyalty. It only cared about one thing — getting absolutely ruined by the man who was twice my age. Roman was commanding in every way. Tall, broad-shouldered, with that salt-and-pepper hair that made him look like pure authority. His voice alone could make me drip. The way he carried himself, the way his eyes lingered just a second too long sometimes… it all made me want to drop to my knees and beg him to use me like a proper trained little slut.

Many people liked him, and some of them even made him the object of their sexual fantasies. I won't doubt all people's reasons for doing so. The first reason is because of pleasure, and the second is because Kay deserves it. He is so handsome and sexy. Trust me! "Hey, Vans. What made you walk all this way and meet me?" asked the man with the baritone voice, breaking my daydream that could just be considered to have made him a momentary fantasy—I just wondered how if I had chosen him over Damon back then, maybe my life would have been happier than it was now. He is very loyal—as evidenced by his single status despite being coveted by many women.

“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.

Indeed, she looked absolutely smitten. “David and I have only gone on a couple dates.” She tapped on her cell phone. “He got his hair cut and grew this cute little beard. I have pictures, Wil. Isn’t he handsome?” She waved the phone in front of me. Roman looking content and happy, stood beside smiling David with the Ferris Wheel on Navy Pier looming behind them. “His eyelashes are gorgeous. I’m jealous,” Roman said. “And the sex—” “Don’t tell me.” I stood, drawing the line at her sex-capades. For the past few years, the most important quality Roman sought in a man was his performance in bed.

She sat there for what felt like an eternity, her eyes fixed on the door, waiting for her betrothed to make his entrance. Finally, the door opened, and a tall figure strode into the room. Penelope's heart skipped a beat as she saw the man she had been betrothed to for the first time. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with dark hair that fell in unkempt waves around his face. He had a rugged, handsome face, with a strong jawline and sharp cheekbones. His eyes were a piercing blue and seemed to bore into her soul. He was dressed in all black, and his expression was cold and unfeeling. Penelope shuddered with fear at the sight of him, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

My thoughts bring me back to me and Finn. We've been dating for six months now, but I have always had a crush on him since meeting him in university. Love isn't exactly popular for young people. For many, they never bother to like or date someone and just wait until they're 25, when they're eligible for the annual Matching, when the government runs the HarmonyMatch app and Match people together. Whoever you're Matched with will be your lifelong partner. So, if you're dating and they don't end up as your Match, it will be a painful heartbreak and an awkward meeting with your destined person.

"I could never feel disgusted by you, and fuck Leo, he's a dumb ass." My eyes narrowed, searching for answers. "Then what?" Romario sat back down, his eyes filled with worry. It was as if he wanted to confess something but couldn't find the words. I felt a pang of insecurity. "Don't you find me attractive enough?" I wondered, my mind racing with doubts. A tender kiss on my lips silenced my thoughts, and Romario's eyes locked onto mine, filled with love and adoration. "Baby, you're perfect, sexy, cute, and so much more," Romario whispered, his voice filled with conviction. "I don't think you're ready for sex yet. If we continue, I don't think I can help myself anymore."

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I

I don't go the bed with the same babe twice but I'm doing so with Anne because she is good at what she does. When it comes to riding, Anne is a professional, when it comes to sucking, Anne can suck the life out of a dude, trust me she surely knows where and where to touch that will arouse a dude, but the only word that always causes trouble between us is this loving stuff. Damn it!, and she turned me on already, I need to go to the club. I don't like bringing girls to my house except for Anne. I'm Romeo Frederick, the rich and the most handsome playboy you've ever seen or heard about. I'm not just a random playboy I'm a big-time player.