Romantic Malayalam Novels & Stories

Aadai kalaindhaen; Vetkatthai nee anaithai! Kanda thirukolam kanavaaga maraindhal Kadaisiyil azhudha kanneer kaiyil innum ottudhadi...! Unnodu naan irundha ovvoru mani thuliyum marana padukkaiyilum marakkaadhu kanmaniye...! [ENGLISH VERSION: My lover... My darling... My friend... Every single moment that I spent with you, will not be forgotten even in my death bed, darling!

He said with anger Music 🎵🎵🎵🎵🎶🎶 Kahani Hamari Fasana Hamara, Gamon Ne Sunaya Dobara Dobara Meri Dastan Mein, Hai Bheege Se Mausam Huyi, Meri Palke Tabhi Phir Se Nam, Kahani Hamari Fasana Hamara, Gamon Ne Sunaya Dobara Dobara [Our love tale, our romance, The grieves have narrated them to me, over and over. There are some wet weathers in my tale; that is why thinking of it has made my eyes wet again

He walked me towards the stage and we both started to dance for the song from the Tamil movie "Kadhal Kondaen." 🎵"Nenjodu Kalanthidu Uravale... Kayangal maranthidu anbe...."🎵 [Translation: Come to my heart. let’s forget the wound, my love] What a lovely song but in the movie the hero has not destined to live with the heroine that was kinda sad because she gave her heart to another person and consider the hero as her best friend. We moved at the rhythm of the song slowly. He held my waist while I rested my hand on his chest.

My bandaged palm throbbed from where I had cut it weeks ago, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the roaring void in my chest. I rocked back and forth, arms wrapped around myself. FLASHBACK The memory hit me like a wave. We were in the Maldives years ago. The sun was setting over the caldera, painting everything in gold and pink. Roman had me pressed against the balcony railing of our private villa, his body warm and solid behind me. “You’re mine,” he had growled into my ear, lips brushing my neck. “My perfect little obsession. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

NOIR Luna gasped, she was numb, couldn't feel her legs, she travelled to her imaginary world, Noir holding like she's his,his woman, having a dance with her, dancing to her favorite music 🎶' Phir Bhi Tumko Chaauga' her favorite indian song. Hot breeze swaying her hair,the romantic dance topnotch.... "Babe"Noir called and it brought her back. "And who let you inside my house!"Mr Singh yelled. "I'm here to see my girlfriend "Noir said and shot Luna a wink.

It was very alluring and seductive. As she drew me close, my mother held my face. Passionately, I buried his face in her fleshy tummy and began kissing her there. I kissed her all over; her skin was so smooth it felt like butter. My mother let out a pleasurable groan as my tongue plunged into Namratha's deep navel. Everything was crystal clear to her.

SAMRAT POV : Finally my waiting of 18 months is over. My love is with me. She is totally mine. As my wife. Queen of my heart. Sleeping peacefully placing her head on my shoulder. She is exhausted due to crying. On our way back to Mumbai she fell asleep in the flight. My heart is aching looking at her tear stained face. One of my side aches and tells me to comfort her whenever she cries. But my dark side says that she deserves the pain for not loving me back like I do.

Her fingers glided through his hair, tracing the contours of his face before finding their place along the edges of his lips. "I love you, Kai," she whispered. Malakai cradled her face in his hands, drawing it closer to his. "I love you more, Amani," he murmured. Their lips collided with an intensity that seemed to defy gravity, as if their very existence hung in the balance. Malakai lifted Amani, bringing her breasts to his mouth, where he tenderly teased her sensitive nipples. Amani's body arched in response, the sensation coursing through her like a symphony of electric currents. With deliberate slowness, Malakai guided her down onto his throbbing, yearning cock, leaving Amani breathless

Her eyes locked onto sparkling bright blue ones that shone with amusement and her heart flipped with love, ‘Romero’ Her cry was filled with love and she was in his arms pressing her body close to his as he held her tightly, ‘Did you miss me, baby girl’ He whispered as she lifted her eyes to his and he kissed her passionately pulling her tight in his embrace she melted against him every part of her body alight with desire as she kissed him back, ‘I think I need to get you back to my villa’ He said swinging her into his arms, ‘Deal with it’

I feel so lonely. His sad look and hard words touched Maria's heart. I can hug you if you want. She kneels down to him, wraps him in a warm embrace, not at all gratuitous, both two were carried away by their passions, and ended up giving each other a long and intense kiss, apparently of hormonal reconciliation, the passion seemed to take them to another level. But she cuts the romantic course, arguing that she will not forget everything she saw, and lived. She tries to leave, he takes her arm and asks who she is, she tells him her full name and again reminds him that she saved his life, he thanks her but reiterates who you really are, she replies; - Don't you see, I am your Karma and you are