Romantic Henti Novels & Stories

“Tea looks fancy today.” “Chamomile with honey,” I said mock-proudly. “Very adult.” “Extremely adult,” he agreed solemnly. Then, with a tiny grin: “You know what’s not adult? The fact that I burned pasta yesterday.” “You’re never living that down.” He held up a hand. “I accept my fate.” Something flickered in the quiet between us—familiar, soft, a warm breath of the connection we’d been carefully rebuilding. Not the sharp magnetism from earlier chapters. Not the unpredictable intensity.

His voice must me angelic and equals his limitless beauty. I desire the long desired mate bond. The unexplainable love shared by mate. The undying romance. His romantic gestures towards me. I desire everything!. His hot breath heaving over my sensitive neck. He tongue romancing my lips whenever we kiss or s*x.. I desire them all So I really pray he awakens. *** A loud growl pull me off my fantasy. I instantly fall roughly to the ground. My spines smash with a heavy thud. I wince.

Cosmo looked at Liam closely, as she tiptoed and then kissed him on the lips, which made Liam was surprised to receive such thing. However, he couldn’t take a step back, or even raised both of his hands, as he wanted to push her hard, so hard that this witch would die, but of course something like that wouldn’t happen. “What? Do you like my kiss?” Cosmo asked, she wrapped her arms around his neck, as she leaned against him, she stared at him with that suggestive smile. “We can spend our eternity in this place and we can use it to know each other, don’t you think that was a great idea?” she chuckled.

…heart… bleeding… ○|￣|_ Young master... Can I... get a hug too? 〒▽〒

"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."

He positioned himself squarely between Serena and her sister and ex, his commanding presence palpable and imposing. He regarded Aidan with disdain, as if he were an unsightly weed. "I suppose introductions are in order," Damien stated, his voice a smooth knife-edge. "I'm Damien Cole. Serena's date." The declaration landed like a thunderclap. Aidan's eyes went wide. Isabella looked as if she might drop. The crowd buzzed with whispers. "Date?" Isabella echoed, disbelief coloring her tone. "Since when?" she continued. Damien's gaze never wavered.

She really does act like a mother. "Mielly you are so dramatic!! But yeah, her excitement is accurate. Antoine Laurent is quite a big deal. It's worth your time Anatasia, trust me" She said and gave me a wink after. "Okay, Antoine Laurent it is" I said while raising both of my hands up like surrendering to them. --End o Chapter 2 --

Why did you get so drunk? Romance him... How could I romance a man as rough and hard as you? Can I handle it? Can I really do it? I don't even know anything about that thing. How can I do it properly? “I guess, I will need to make some research about that.”

He lathered his cock with my wetness and all I could do was moan and cry for more. I felt him release one hand then felt the hand between our hips. He was going to put his cock in and I couldn't wait. I moaned and shuddered when he grabbed his cock and rubbed his tip at my entrance. Anthony brought his lips closer to mine, making us breathe into each other's mouth. I looked at him through hooded eyes, seeing the passion and flushed expression on his face. “I hate you so fucking much,” he said heatedly. “I love you so much,” I said and he moaned.

“I can’t believe you’re actually a hopeless romantic.” Ranya raised an eyebrow, feigning offense. “Hopeless? I’d say I’m pretty good at this.” She laughed, leaning her head on his shoulder. “Fine, you’re decent at it. But I never pictured you being the kind of guy to plan a sunset date by the river or a dinner date by the beach—not to mention being so extremely clingy.” He smirked, his hand brushing her cheek. “I’ll be anything you want, Calista. You make it easy.”