Romantic For Women Novels & Stories

The ad underneath read: “Romantic Aquarium Escape — Couples Discount!” My heart slammed. Oh. No.

"The one who invited us to the same table during lunch. She seemed to be fine with Eun-woo and he was the same to her." "Well, yeah… I mean, 0.1% of the women in this university can socialize with Mr. Sociopath," she explained. "I think one of them is Minerva Kim who's known as the SADI's princess." Why would they call them names like that? It's such a cringe because they do it like they're still middle schoolers. We continued taking some rest and I suddenly looked at Lav while she was looking at the surroundings. If I try to analyze her face, her beauty is really rare. She resembles Angelina Jolie based on some of her facial features and my heart is beating fast just thinking of that.

“I don’t know what to do… I want my…him so much… Why does he not want me too? Am I… not sexy?” Sandy, you are so fucking sexy. “Am I… ugly? Yes, I must not be like the woman he likes. Yes, I am not like… models,” she said in a slurry manner then hiccupped. No, baby. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. “I… I want him so much… It hurts… I…” She sniffed and got close. “Do you want to know a secret, Mr.?” “Hm. Yes.”

Nora brought white roses when she visited me in the hospital. She fumbled with the flowers, accidentally tipping over the vase and spilling water everywhere. "Oh, no. I'm so sorry, Natalie," she babbled, scrambling to clean up the mess. "I didn't mean to do that." "It's fine," I said, even though nothing really was. She sat down, nervously fiddling with the edge of her skirt. It was a fancy Chanel, a present from Francis, but I was the one who had picked it out. "Natalie, have you and Francis been at it again?"

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

Penelope asked and the woman bobbed her head again. “It started a long time ago when your great-great-grandfather was in love with a werewolf girl, Liam. They were not mates, but lovers. It was a time when werewolves and Lycans lived together in peace. Their love bloomed so greatly that everybody was jealous of how beautiful their love was and they all took them as their role models. They wanted to get married and live happily together but everything changed when the werewolf girl found her mate, as destined by the Moon Goddess."

A naked woman wriggled as her sleep was disturbed. It was caused by a middle-aged man who woke up beside her. He was Ricardo. He had no other choice but to hire the services of a sex worker to satisfy his desires that night. Ricardo turned his head. His sweaty face grinned. His hand reached out and repeatedly patted the woman's buttocks. The woman moaned. Her face lifted from the pillow. She displayed a seductive expression while teasing Ricardo. Her bright red lipstick-covered lips smiled mischievously.

But unlike the first time, I felt him melt into my arms as soon as I wrapped my arms around him. And just as suddenly, I felt conscious of the warmth in my cheeks and the beating of my heart, which was suddenly too fast and too loud. I'm pretty sure he hears and feels it. So, I let go, blushing profusely. "I hope I'm not interrupting a sweet moment!" A new voice called out. It was from a female and for some odd reason, it sounded sickly sweet. Caelum and I turned to the voice. A blonde woman in a tight red dress and fur shawl was walking towards us. She had gray eyes and full lips that looked unnatural, maybe with fillers. Her nose was the perfect shape and she had high cheekbones.

She was elegant and a social butterfly with an aura of dark feminine energy. She was the perfect example of a femme fatale wearing red to seduce. Flora was only shaken by her, for she looked at Flora as if she was reading her an open book: “Flora meet miss La Rosa,” said Cassius - Miss... - just call me Roxanna, darling. said the woman smiling. - I've heard a lot about you, one of the brilliant businesswomen in the city. - I cannot say I heard less about you. Tomorrow the whole city will be gossiping about you, girl!

Enchanted Synopsis: Enchanted, to fill with great delight or charm. As soon as Tatiana Rivers set eyes on Damien Romano, she was head over heels for her Knight in the navy blue Armani. Tall, fair and handsome, with a dash of wickedness, seemed like the perfect recipe for a fairy tale. The only problem, he’d her best friend’s husband’s older brother. But Damien Romano isn’t interested in love, not after a past experience had left him burned and scarred for life. Although he’s attracted to his sister-in-law’s best friend, he doesn’t think he can fall in love ever again. So he agrees to only be Tatiana’s friend with benefits for the duration of two weeks while their gang goes on their honeymoon