Romantic Novel Lines Novels & Stories

Money follows money. So they say, she smelt rich and so was Marley and together, they made a perfect match, perfect enough to own a heated romance novel cover; both clinging champagne flutes with wealthy smiles on their faces in an extremely luminous ballroom with huge crystal chandeliers here and there or better still, him holding her delicate fingers against his thick chest with the other firmly fastened on the arch of her back as their beam of smiles darken each other's eyes. "Zaphrina it's not what you think, she's-" she heard Marley's pleading voice fade away with each step she took.

As he dipped his finger again, Ivy's eyes snapped open. "Victor," she whispered. His gaze met hers, his eyes burning with desire. "Let me savor every inch of you," he whispered. The chocolate was forgotten, replaced by the sweet taste of Ivy's skin. Victor's mouth roamed, exploring every curve and contour. Ivy's breathing quickened, her heart racing. She was lost in the sensation, in Victor's touch. The world melted away, leaving only the two of them. Entwined. Connected. Surrendered to desire. ******************************************

So romantic. [Daisy's driving the Phantom. Mr. Black said the car is hers from now on, her personal ride.] [The most iconic scene from the novel is coming. Mr. Black waits at the finish line, then sweeps Daisy into the deepest, most heartfelt kiss. A vow sealed at full throttle. I'm slain.] The helmet hit the concrete hard. A cold went through me, head to foot. My hands shook so badly I couldn't work the zipper of my suit. "Sara?"

I threaded my fingers through his hair, hips lifting to meet his mouth as he brought me to the edge and over it, my cries echoing across the meadow. I pushed him onto his back and straddled him, taking his thick cock into my hand and guiding him inside me. Sinking down slowly, I savored the stretch, the fullness. We rocked together unhurriedly, my hands braced on his chest as I rode him. Ronan’s hands gripped my hips, guiding my movements, his eyes locked on mine with raw devotion. Pleasure coiled tighter until I came hard, pulsing around him. He flipped us gently, thrusting deep and steady until he joined me in release, filling me with warmth. We lay tangled among the flowers, his fingers t

“Let them twitch. We will name them, give them coffee, teach them to dance.” “You are ridiculous.” “Ridiculously in love. Say it back.” “I love you. Obviously. Have since you handed me that stupid vending machine sandwich and said, ‘Dinner is served.’” “Romantic, right?” “Disgustingly. Kiss me before I cry on your shirt. It is expensive.” “Cry. I will buy a hundred more. Just do not stop touching me.” “Here? People might see.” “Let them. I want the whole city to know the CEO of Novaré is mine.”

Elena’s resistance crumbled, she replied: Elena: Liam is asleep, backyard now! ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ The backyard was dark and quiet under the moonlight. The moment Elena stepped outside, Alex pulled her behind the tall fence and kissed her like a starving man, groaning into her mouth. “I tried to end it,” Elena whispered against his lips, already soaked. “But I can’t, I need you too much.”

"What is it?" Claire's eyes sparkled with mischief. "What's the most romantic thing you've ever done?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. I smiled, my mind racing with memories. And then, I leaned in close, my voice low and husky. "I think this trip is the most romantic thing I've ever done," I said, my eyes locked onto Claire's. "Just being here with you, in this beautiful place, is all the romance I need." Claire's face lit up with a radiant smile, and she leaned in close, her lips brushing against mine.

he said he and accelerated the exit into me. "Ohhh" "Ugh ugh" "fuck you delicious ugh" "ohh shif faster" "tight tight you ugh" "Ohhh" "Ahh Ahh Ahh" "ugh" "fuck your tight" You hear nothing in the room but a whole growl and a moan. A moment later we were both reached our orgasm. "I love you" I said "I love you too and the starry night witness how much I love you" he said. end :) A/N: Don't forget to rate this story! Merry Christmas!

Our lips were moving in perfect rhythm. His hands stroked the side of my arms .His teasings generated a sudden heat in my frozen body. Feeling out of breath we broke apart and joined our heads. "Thanks for coming here with me Cindrella."he kissed tenderly on my forehead. "I don't want to miss any single moment The cold moon was adding fuel to the fire.Romancing with your lover in a old palace...I only read in my romantic novels but at that moment I was reliving with my true love.

"Jaan e Moosa," (Moosa's life) "I want...want to go," She murmured but he ignored it. His dreamy eyes looked into hers as he slowly slid his hand against the back of her neck. He gave it a small caress to feel the silkiness of her neck. "kheili zibaayi, Roshanay, Misle maah," He murmured and twisted her hair strand around his finger, "what is so enchanting about you that your absence constricts my heart?" he asked, looking towards the strand of her hair. His voice was whispery and quiet.