Romantic For Men Novels & Stories

I don’t know if my affection for him could grow into romance if I gave him a chance. The problem with my sheltered pack life and knowing that this is it for me is the limited options for men. I have met every male my age in this pack and the manor, and none of them gives me any longing to get romantic. Simon is as close as I get to real feelings.

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

He huffed me tight as everyone cheered, the cologne of his perfume filling my nostril then I watched with the corner of my eyes as Ginger stormed out with her pets and that’s how I became his prom date so sweet.

“I would think that was obvious.” “No, it isn’t.” It was almost surreal to speak so normally to this man who possessed and devastated her over and over, who she didn’t understand, who she couldn’t get enough of. “Explain,” he said calmly. “You said this was all just… just sex, but clearly it’s not. You don’t want to be romantic—you say you can’t be. But you don’t want me to be with other guys. Not even casually. You say I’m yours. That I belong to you.”

Am I settling for him out of comfort, or is there still a real connection? On the other hand, Romain attracts me like never before. He is handsome, exciting, and makes me feel things I haven't felt in a long time. I let myself be swept away by the intensity of these emotions, but I also ask myself: am I pursuing something real with him, or am I just attracted to the new and passionate side of the relationship? Romain is younger, richer, and seems like he can have any woman he desires. So, why would he be interested in me? Is it just a game for him? I’m afraid that in the end, he’ll just drop me, as if I were a mere fling.

Yes. He's the potential boyfriend in every woman's dream because he is boyfriend material. As for me, I'm the potential fuck buddy or one night stand and women doesn't want a man like that. Fuck. He's a strong believer in love, growing old together with the one he loves and starting a family of his own. He's Romeo. He's a bad boy but he loves love. But I'm not Romeo. I don't like sugarcoating things. I don't romanticize. I don't give flowers, chocolates, teddy bear and other shit to impress women. I impress women through sex and that's it. That's the huge difference between me and Sebastian and I hate to say it that he has an advantage than I do.

She raises a brow, intrigued. “You want a man who’s your equal in every way,” I continue. “A man who won’t bow or tuck his tail between his legs. A man who can stand toe-to-toe with you and still make you submit... That's why you're drawn to dark romance, you crave a man that can tame you.” Her smirk deepens. “You might be right, but until I meet my match, it’s a moot point.” I smile. “You’ll find him one day.”