Romantik Novels & Stories

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Liz tells Kyaria. I can tell she is hesitant to take it off. Fuck, is all I could think when she slipped the robe off. Her body is perfect. Naturally large perky tits with a tiny waist and nice round hips and a gorgeous ass. I can feel myself harden in my boxer briefs. They have her in a matching lacey red (the color matches the red in her hair) bra and panty set. She even has a couple of tattoos. They aren’t small ones either. Hmm, maybe she’ll let me study them up close. “Remember this is the most amazing morning of your life. The two of you have spent all night in each other’s arms making love.” Liz says.

Back to her consciousness, and she simply pointed her finger to the park by saying to Nao if he wanted to go there and sit while here is too crowded. Nao just nodded and Loki held his hand by walked fast to the exit door from Starbucks. Loki sighed, placed her hand to her chest and smiled at him. "Wanna go to the park? I hated here inside. it's too crowd. Besides I liked relaxing at the park." Loki winked her right eyes on Nao and gave a cheerful smile. But Nao still the same as earlier, shown no emotion but calm personality. And Loki thought 'Maybe Nao is a busy person, and that's the reason why he is showing not active personality'

“That’s because it is.” “You painted it?” “I did.” Evelyn looked back at the painting, then at him again. “You’re talented.” Mateo bowed slightly. “Thank you.” That was the moment he stepped into her story. Mateo was unlike anyone Evelyn had ever met. He was spontaneous. Unpredictable. Creative. Where Lincoln had been structured and logical, Mateo was chaos and color. One evening he called her at midnight. “Come outside,” he said. “Why?” “Just trust me.”

The room was big, really big and only the echo in the room could have projected the extremely silent music that played into the air. Williams Ostergarrd sat quaitly in the dark room, running his fingers weakly on the piano that was seated in front of him. Silent, sad music crawled out from beneath the piano. He stroked the keys so well that he made no mistake to strike any key that could suggest happiness. The music was too sad. It was music from the depths of his soul, from the deep, dark, twisted part of his heart. Only from there he brought out his music, it was consolation for his dampened soul.

He has a certain aura of magnetism. He smelled so good, too. His perfume lingered in the electric air of mint leaves and green apple, and of geranium and cedarwood, and vanilla. And then he was gone, and I was left surrounded by thousands of beautiful stars.

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

threatened Rena. "Jade, you want to sleep with me, right?" Romeo's head was dizzy. The perverted wolf rebelled because his lover tempted him. "Until when?" sighed Romeo resignedly. "Until we return to Germany." "No! That's not called a honeymoon. Honeymoon, we have to have sex so that we are happy. Channeling all the passionate desires!" Romeo's correction. "It's not a honeymoon, but a full moon. You feel how it feels." Rena didn't care about Romeo, who had gone to great lengths to persuade her to return.