Romantic For Women Novels & Stories

She ran her fingers over the petals, her heart racing. “Damon…” she whispered under her breath, though he wasn’t there. But he was. The door clicked shut softly, and Rhian turned to see him leaning against the frame, watching her reaction with quiet intensity. “You left this?” she asked, though the question was unnecessary. Damon’s lips curved faintly. “You think I can’t be romantic?” Her cheeks warmed despite herself. “I didn’t think flowers were your… style.” “They’re not,” he admitted, stepping closer, his stride slow, deliberate. “But tonight, I saw a queen take her throne. And a queen deserves more than shadows and silence. She deserves to be honored.”

His Ana. The woman threw themselves on him wanting him to fuck them without any strings attach yet he couldn't find himself to not feel repulsed by their advances while there was this woman who wouldn't even want to stand near him yet his fingers itched to grab her, kiss her and exhaust themselves to their last limits. He never was familiar with the emotion of romantic love, he knew only toxicity and manipulation yet this once he actually found someone so pure and devoted to him.

"Tell me about the book you were reading. What is it about?" P**n. Flushing, I bite my lip "It's a romantic story" and by romance, I mean a girl getting railed by three men at once. I wasn't kidding when I said I'd gotten to the spicy part. She was finally going to sleep with all three of them together. Lucky bitch. "Ah, you're a romantic then?" Anti-romantic. People who say they're in love are full of shit. I believe in power, loyalty, and money.

It would be better to get her out of my head and let her find a guy who matched her expectations. "What do you mean by rough and raw?" Manu asked after what seemed like an eternal silence. "I mean, Manu, that I'm not the romantic type, that sex isn't always in bed, and that I'm not satisfied with just one round. I like hard and hot sex, no frills, mind-blowing, wild, with mutual intense desire. I can be gentle, but sometimes I'm more straightforward, let's put it that way." I looked at her very seriously. "I like women who know what they want, in life and in bed, decisive women who don't play games, which isn't common among young women like you, who dream of a romantic guy."

She looked at me, “Betas have an image and standard to uphold. I don’t fit in either of those categories.” “Is that what that dickhead told you?” I asked. She turned her head, and I know that is exactly what happened. “First of all, fuck him. He didn’t deserve you.” She whipped her head around, and I continued, “Second, Zeb and I are crazy about you. Third, the woman I want to be with is the woman the Moon Goddess chose for me. If your wolf is stirring after all this time, Romy, then we are very likely mates, and I really hope we fucking are mates. Fourth,” I paused, “actually, the first three reasons should be enough.” I said, and I grabbed her face and kissed her passionately.

“Girls always like to fantasize about strange and extremely romantic and surprising things. “As the Wolf King, you’re the embodiment of romance and surprise. You’re the most potent aphrodisiac in the world. Just a whiff of you makes people unable to resist. Even if they know it’s like a moth to a flame, they will still throw themselves into the fire.” Andrius was speechless. Wow. Sure enough, Dax was an expert and spoke with experience. His words instantly struck the heart of the matter. Dax continued, “However, the majority of women will likely give up on pursuing you as long as they know you’re already taken. At the very least, they’ll bury their own feelings deep in their hearts.”

My hatred of The nonsense Concept-of-Women's-Happiness-bullshit sister Elise taught me once, two years ago. I remember she said, "--at the end, a woman's ultimate happiness was to fulfill her destiny. To do so, thou shalt be modest but charming, full of smiles, calm in her nature, smooth in her speech, forgiving, loyal and devoted to thy husband, never rejects the will of thy husband and thy attitude towards his wives has no prejudice; sincere and full of understanding--,"

The angry stompy steps were usual for Laura, the pack's Luna, anytime she was about to yell and lash at me for something I did wrong. Just as expected, my door burst open, and she stepped in with that malice brimming in her eyes. She stood tall and elegant, smelling so nice and alluring. She was dressed in a gown of deep crimson, the rich fabric flowing elegantly around her as she moved, highlighting her slender figure and emphasizing on her curves. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back in golden waves, portraying her as a woman of perfect beauty with a hint of being the woman of every man's dream, but she was far opposite from that.

I muttered a thank you to him as he starts up the car. "No need to thank me Samantha, tonight you will be my women and it's only my duty to open doors for you. Treat you like a queen you are." He used the hand that wasn't holding the steering wheel to hold mine and place a kiss on it. I giggled out loud like an high school girl. Who knew my romoe was actually a real life Romeo ,he has being behaving so romantic since yesterday and I am loving this side of him. It new and loving. I wish this night could never end.

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