Romantic Hero Novels & Stories

His warm hands on my face and his closeness set my body ablaze with my feelings for him, coupled with the soft words he was uttering. “Sandy,” he said softly and rubbed my cheekbones with his thumb. “I… After understanding what my heart is feeling… Sandy… I…” My heart hammered faster every second. Blood rushed through my body at a speed that my head started to get light. I was anxious to hear what he had to say. A part of me dreaded separation and the other part of me remained positive. “I know I’m the worst at romance, but this is me pouring my heart out.” He gulped. “Sandy… I… I love you.”

I just wanted to surprise you. That only made him more furious. It wasn’t just tonight. This woman had played the victim again and again, manipulating his sympathy, twisting his focus, making him forget the one person who truly mattered. He admitted it. At first, he thought he was just being kind. That he was doing the right thing, but, somewhere along the way, he had started enjoying her dependence. Her admiration. Her worship. He loosened his grip and finally let go. Marie mistook it as a sign of affection. Her eyes welled up with tears.

So obviously, a lot of knights admire his strength. I just smiled at their reaction. 'He's an annoying someone. If only these guys knows that as well' A lot of noble ladies qho are here as well are looking at him full of handsomeness. They are inlove with him. Definitely. Even in the novel, Calix is known as the best ideal guy in the whole empire the same as Rylie. Obviously, they are the leading characters in this world. Rylie is a second male lead while Calix is the male lead. But I really wonder how pretty and gorgeous the heroine is to grab the hearts of them.

Romeo dodged at top speed before saying solemnly, "Hey, hey, don't be angry. If you ask me, Darryl Darby might be a great hero, but he's no match for you." Circe stopped at the words, huffing out an exasperated laugh. "You little devil. Alright, who would be a match for me, then? Romeo had been waiting for the question all along. He chuckled lightly, hopping onto a rock nearby and thumping his chest. "Haha! Me, of course. Don't worry. I'll be sure to throw a grand wedding when I grow older and wed you with glory." Romeo's expression was nothing but solemn as he spoke.

Her countenance was still superb in as much as she no longer had the heroic radiance around her. Besides her, Ryan supported her back as he felt the perusing nature of the eyes that were subjected to his wife. It made him feel like shutting her inside her house and locking her up. He felt so lucky that she had been chosen as the mate to him. Yet he felt the challenge that was on his way, keeping the savior safe as she was already drawing in a lot of enemies. First was red, would there be others?

"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

He hadn't stood her up; Harrison'd taken her. "She's too simple," he went on, his words fading off in fake sympathy. "She thinks it's a fairy tale. She can't see what he really is. He's like Brooke but with billions. All flash, all control, all power. He doesn't love her. He owns her. She's his latest trophy and his prettiest new skyscraper." He felt a jolt of energy, of purpose. He was no longer a crying loser, he was now a knight. A hero. The only one who could see the truth and the only one who could save the princess from the dragon.

I said quickly while being hell nervous. "For me you are the only beautiful person I know". He said but in a cold way. His cold expressions were now loveable to me. Maybe that's what happens in love. And that's why love is blind. One can also fall for a person who is not human and who doesn't like to show his emotions. "You are now acting like a romantic hero. By the way, your eyes are very beautiful when they are red". I complimented him in a sarcastic way. "You don't like romantic heroes? I thought girls fall for romantic personalities. And my eyes were yellow. I don't know why they are red now. Only alpha wolves get such eyes

" 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.