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He watched her, his gaze steady and unnervingly focused. “Tell me,” he said, breaking the silence she had fallen into. “Why Keats? Of all the poets who have wrestled with illicit yearning, why did you anchor your work to him?” Scarlett hesitated. No one had ever asked her that. “Because it’s raw. It’s not romantic, it’s obsession, the ache that overtakes you, the pain that feels necessary. It mirrors real life, doesn’t it?”

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He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”

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he looked at my hand wrapped around his own and smiled. "I was looking for any sign to not just be another mindless royal–anything at all–while I was away. I was looking for something worth fighting for. I went to the planetarium because more than anything, I thought my sign would come from the stars…to maybe chase after my real passion. "I didn't really believe in love. Not in this world where an app determines who you end up with. So, what's the point of falling in love when there's a chance you won't end up with them?

he ordered in a blank look. Daeira scowled at that, "how unromantic." she pointed to the moon outside, "there's the moon which gives off a romantic vibe while there's a virgin sitting in the bed but is about to be savagely taken by a king. Wow, it was as I always dream since childhood." The king frowned at that but he still stayed still. "In the human world, we call it making love. And it's done sweetly in the presence of love," she said.

"A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight." -Oscar Wilde- *** The sound of ocean crashing in the evening radiated tranquility throughout the shore, accompanied by the different hues of red and purple painting the sky as the sun set down and the dusk arrived from its slumber, picturing the perfect atmosphere for a romantic date, even someone who previously had lacked romantic attitude knew not to waste the moment.

The nexus responded to the cosmic dance, illuminating pathways that intertwined the threads of destiny and love. Romantic echoes reverberated through the cosmic corridors, blending with the cosmic hum that resonated across the celestial tapestry. Ethereal voices spoke of love's enduring power, harmonizing with the cosmic ballet that played out in the vast expanse. Amidst the cosmic revelations, the nexus pulsed with the energy of romantic entanglements, drawing me closer to the heart of the cosmic narrative.

Women like Rhea Lockwood wants one thing… She wants to be loved, and it’s not the empty kind, it’s the kind a man like me can give to her, she needs someone who wouldn’t just show her love but pure admiration and adoration. I never thought of myself as a romantic. Romance to me seems fleeting, careless and romantic men promise things they don’t bother to protect instead they say the right words and assume that’s enough. But I’m the exception I don’t rely on just words. I pay attention, I anticipate, I remove problems before they ever reach her like her father and Roberto and I’ll make sure the world stays exactly as soft as she needs it to be, even if that means I have to get my hands dirty

Lily pouted, her curiosity now at its peak. “No, Lily. You’re a girl, and you’re still too young,” Jack insisted, which only made Micheal more curious about the definition his son had discovered and was so determined to keep from his sister. Knowing the easiest way to make Jack talk, Micheal turned to Lily, who was close to tears from being denied an answer. “Baby, ‘romantic’ means taking care of someone you want to marry. Like if I take Miss Yvonne out to dinner or to see a movie, I’m trying to make her happy. That’s being romantic.”