September May Romance Novels & Stories

He put on some music, a soft melody that further accentuated the romantic atmosphere. There were no more doubts in my mind, only a burning desire to let myself be carried away. I let myself be guided by my instincts, the attraction between us electrifying the air. Romain looked into my eyes, a serious expression of desire etched on his face. Then, with a swift movement, he drew me towards him, and our lips met again.

"Wait, please. I know what you think. I know it's ridiculous that I accepted to be his date. I honestly think I made a mistake." He flared his arm in the air, "Yes, of course, it's a silly mistake." "But... Ethan, it's not so simple," my tone was urgent and passionate. "I only want to feel loved for once just like other girls." My heart suddenly sank deeply as if it had fallen into my stomach the moment those words came out of my mouth. Ethan's eyes softened in response, his hand reaching out to my cheek. "But, I have... always loved you," he muttered, his voice shaky as an awkward tension filled the air.

“Sit, sit. You need energy. Wedding planning is hard work.” Enzo chuckled beside me, squeezing my hand under the table as we sat down. Breakfast started light. We talked about the weather, the drive back to the city, and how beautiful the garden looked in the morning light. But halfway through, Mrs. Romano set her coffee down and leaned forward, eyes sparkling with excitement. “So,” she said, looking between us, “let’s talk dates. Spring is beautiful. April or May? Early May would be perfect — flowers everywhere, not too hot. What do you think, Lila?”

She practically fell into the first available empty seat she could find, three rows from the front, dropping her satchel to the floor with a thud. The air in the room had changed. It was charged, anticipatory. All eyes were fixed on him as he placed his coffee and bag on the lectern at the front. He didn’t need to call for silence. His presence commanded it. Scarlett’s fingers trembled as she opened her notebook. She dared not to look up. She bit her lip, trying to steady her thoughts. She had survived. Dr. Clarke began to speak, his voice filling the hall. “Today our topic is ‘Forbidden Romance’.”

I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews. Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher. Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I'd even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.

“Thank you.” Poppy raised a third finger. “Rule number three. If you’re fighting because of romance, stay away from breakfast.” I froze. “Who taught you the word romance?” Sebastian asked, staring at Poppy with a flat expression. Poppy chewed her croissant. “Auntie Rhea.” I looked at the ceiling. “Of course.” Poppy pointed at the picture on the phone, which was now lying on the counter. “That’s romance fighting.” “No,” I said.

Clarissa's face softened and she reached up and touched my cheek. "I want that," she said. "I want that more than anything." "Then let us do it. Let us pick a date and start planning. Let us make it real." She looked at the magazines then at her laptop, then at me at me. "September fifteenth," she said. "September fifteenth." "The weather will still be warm. The leaves will not have fallen yet. And...It is a Saturday." "It is perfect." She smiled. The kind that made her look young.

“I got a new job too, you know.” Emma blinked. “You did? What” “Driving,”Romeo said after a beat. “For… a media company. Downtown. They’re doing press for a movie. The Scar.”that’s the movie Maya is starring in, right? “Yeah,” “Premiere’s is next week. Big deal. And they’re using a soundtrack from a Columbia student.” Romeo added Emma’s stomach flipped. “Yeah,” she answered. She was confused. And too broke to correct anyone’s assumptions.

The storekeeper could not stop when it comes to introducing his plants. "Metasequoia and orchid are suitable for putting in ladies dresser. Dwarf champaca and scindapsus are ideal for putting in the gentleman's study. I also want to introduce this flower to you, which we have newly develop. It is called romance blue. This flower is spectacular, and it blooms into the shape of a heart. We sell them in a set of two. One is red the other is blue. It symbolize the love between two people. It is most suitable for newly married couple like you.