Romantic Hero Novels & Stories

She said as she made a pout. Ha-ha, he knew that she had just been trying to kiss his ass, but damn if he didn’t like it. And so, Damian feeling left out had thrown a look that could have had her insides sizzling on fire and left. Their run on the other side had proved to be exciting. Everything about Ryan made her heart palpitate with desire. He was her only love and damn if anyone or anything else was to come in between them. Coming back from her reverie, she lifted the man onto her back and carried her. she would first have someone tend to his wounds before bringing him for questioning. Whoever he was, he was a fearful foe. And if a friend, then he was more than welcome.

"I am lonely most of the time. But now I have you. I won't be lonely anymore" She came closer to him placing both of her hands on his cheeks,stared into his eyes,he stared back. There seemed to be a change of atmosphere at that point. It became a romantic atmosphere. He gently placed his hands around her waist. She got closer,her face just an inch away from his and she gave him a kiss on his lips. It was so magical that he had to close his eyes. She continued kissing,this time she focused on the lower lip,then then upper lip and he picked up the pace from there. They kissed each other's lips so passionately until Jane let out a slight moan. He then went further to kiss her neck,while squeezi

" In the backseat, Stacy listened in on all this in sullen silence. Apparently, Joseph was the sort of guy who made countless romantic gestures for the girl he liked, and never missed even the tiniest details. In the rearview mirror, she could see that his ears had gone red. Charlotte was bringing up stories from ages ago… did he still feel so strongly about those moments, even now? But then again, this was his first love, innocent and pure. They arrived at a pub, and Stacy found herself a hiding place in the corner. Meanwhile, Joseph took a seat beside Charlotte, as though it were the most natural thing in the world. He shrugged off his jacket and handed it to her, so she could use it as a

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer as I felt the tension in my body slowly dissipate. “I don’t expect you to be a literal knight. It is the love and warmth you radiate, the concern for my well-being, that has always made me feel safe and protected. It’s the way you look at me with such adoration. That is what makes you my hero,” she ended with a sigh, her soft hands trailing down my chest. “You are not just the descendant of a knight or the leader of a pack. You are a complex mix of both light and dark – it’s what makes you unique. And it’s those same qualities that make you worthy of wielding the sword,” Evelina whispered, her hands trailing ever lower.

“You’ve never asked anything like that before.” “Just answer the question.” He gave me a slow smile, amused as hell. “Romantic feelings and sexual attraction? Well, sexual attraction is wanting to fuck someone. Romantic feelings? That’s when you want to stay. Be there when they’re laughing, crying or annoying the hell out of you. It’s when you start choosing them, even when you don’t have to. So, which one is it?” “Which one is what?” He leaned on the desk, far too comfortable for someone on the edge of death every time he opened his mouth. “What do you feel for her? Sexual attraction… or romantic feelings?”

This wasn’t how I wanted to express love – in a battle of heated lust! I glanced at the woman in the mirror, who was pressed against his chest, her clothes disheveled, and I took in his face full of desire and possessiveness. A huge, absurd sadness welled up in my heart. What he wanted was never me, this ‘person’ that I had always been. But rather, this medical hero that he saw tonight, acclaimed and admired by important people. What he wanted was a ‘strong woman’ who could enhance his reputation and give him the pleasure of conquering, in the achievement driven arena of his life.

Even a broken man who is trying to live, the striveness itself defines he can be a hero. The stranger with a crushed broken heart turned into my lifeline and made him into the man he is today. The affect is dragging a sinner from the pits of hell and raising him into my heaven, allowing him Redemption and freedom from the demons of his past. He is the hero, he is the deserved hero, and this is Mr. Alexander Hamilton's REDEMPTION. THE END ******

He then placed a light kiss on her knuckles before letting her hand down. Ariella's eyes widened at his sweet gesture, and with a stammering heart she thanked him. "Knight, it suits you." Her imagination immediately ran ahead, and she could see this handsome wolf resplendent in armour or royal finery, rescuing a fair maiden from some sort of evil's clutches. The strong angle of his chin and the broad set of his shoulders were clear indicators that he would be brave and fight to the death, if need be, to save the honour of his love.

My daughter rushed to embrace her brother emotionally and I finally could not stop that tears as I watched my children embrace each other warmly in comfort. Knowing there is no way I can stop the dam, I moved a few steps away to stare blankly at the wall as the tears poured rapidly down my face. I felt the silent figure behind me even before he said a word. “A hero is a woman who will do anything to love and protect her kids, but a much better hero is a responsible, loyal man who will love and cherish his woman and their kids. And above all, protect and possess his woman in every sense of the word.” He enlightened softly and I waited to hear the mockery behind his voice but there was nothing

And that hope was crushed during our stupid double date. I did like Roman. There was something dangerous about him which drew me in. Like my magpie, I love romantic movies. You know when the bad guy falls for the geeky girl and suddenly becomes monogamist? I secretly hoped that would be Roman. He would notice me and he would stop his manhoe’s ways. I know it’s not going to happen, but you can dream, right? Rain was nice. But more in a friendly way. Goddess, maybe we’re really stuck in a movie. He’s the guy that gets friendzoned while his good looking best friend gets all the girls. But I can’t help who I’m attracted to. And Rain wasn’t it.