September May Romance Novels & Stories

He huffed me tight as everyone cheered, the cologne of his perfume filling my nostril then I watched with the corner of my eyes as Ginger stormed out with her pets and that’s how I became his prom date so sweet.

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

Mort put the ring on her finger and rose. "You are mine. To those bastards who dare touch you need to die." Under the vast universe, constellation of stars, and the moon, their gazes locked. He sealed the small space between them and lifted her hips. He kissed her with desire and passion. Tongues entangled and entwined, he savored her lips, his kiss is like cosmic and it feels magic. Her hands encircled his neck, Sumire kissed him back with equal fervor. Mort puts her into the lair of addiction to his touch, sexual obsession, and dark deeds. His dark romance with her ended up making out at the lighthouse before he took her back to the villa in a bridal style.

We were ready to face whatever the future held, knowing that our love would always guide us through the darkest of times. *** In the evening, Jonathan surprised me with a romantic candlelit dinner in the garden of his home. Soft music played in the background, creating an ambience of tranquillity and love. As we sat at the table adorned with flickering candles and a bouquet of fragrant roses, I admire the effort he had put into making this evening special. The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting a gentle glow on our faces. “You truly know how to sweep a girl off her feet, Jonathan.” I praised him, a smile playing on my lips.

[FAST FORWARD] @353 E BONNEVILLE BUILDING "Ugh. Come on, honey. Let me go. I need to prepare dinner. You're starving, aren't you?" The woman asked Gerald while she was feeling the young man's kisses on her neck. She liked it and wanted it more. "I'm hungry for you, honey," Gerald whispered between his kisses on the woman's neck until his kisses fell on the woman's chest.

The next night, Belle got dressed up in a pretty black dress for her date night with Ronnie. “You look really beautiful”. He said when he saw her walking down the stairs before getting into the car with him. He took belle to a restaurant around the corner not too far away from her house. They chatted about everything. Belle realized he was more than just a hot, sexy man. There was more to him. But she still wanted the sexy part of him more than ever. After dinner, they both decided to take a walk along the street.

Their hands, a perfect fit, speak volumes of their undeniable connection. They walk in sync, their steps light and unhurried, as if time itself has slowed down to honor the magic unfolding between them. The night sky, adorned with a tapestry of twinkling stars, serves as a celestial backdrop to their blossoming romance. As they meander through the meandering paths, their voices lower to whispers, as if afraid to disturb the delicate harmony of the night. The warm breeze caresses their faces, carrying with it a sense of serenity and anticipation as if the universe itself is conspiring to bring them closer.

He is very smart and intelligent, more than a usual kid his age. -He is homeschooled and a tutor comes home to teach him. He is only talkative around his father. Micheal Williams -He is 26 years old and the best friend of Liam. -He is also Liam’s right hand at work and a private investigator. Luna Smiths -She is 25 years old. She is the girlfriend of Liam -A pretty face with bitchy soul. Leo hates her. Charlotte Miller -A famous model of New York. -She is 28 years old.

September’s coming fast. But tonight, the sparks feel just right.

I did not reply to Jeremy Steward's message. I just stared at that photo. I knew the car interior all too well. After all, it was the promotional gift I had given him. Hanging from the glove compartment on the passenger side was the safety charm I had woven by hand. I tapped into that unfamiliar account again and opened her playlist. The pinned playlist was titled 'A Love That Came Late.' Its description read, 'You are the joy that came too late and the one I'll love for the rest of my life.'