Short Romance Stories Novels & Stories

He kisses my mouth and then looks into my eyes. "I'm okay with it because I've been in love with you for a long time. After being alone for so long, knowing that someone could love me means more to me than anything. I've never been loved by anyone. I know I'm inexperienced in everything, but how I feel about you makes all the pain I went through disappear. I love you." His eyes shine with tears, and I melt into a puddle on his lap. This man is the sweetest person on earth. How could anyone not love him? "I love you too. Are you sure you want me to mark you now? You've never even met my kangaroo." I ask while sliding my hands under his shirt. He's so strong and muscular. Liam pulls me forward

I pleaded as my hands caressed down her hair romantically. “You weren't expecting me?” she asked, frowning a little bit. I knew prolonging the conversation would result in another disagreement. Before she could continue her nagging, I leaned close to her, my lips sucking in the words from her mouth. “I love you,” I whispered, my eyes piercing into hers. I could see the smile tugging by the side of her lips. The knocking on the door disrupted our romantic atmosphere. “Who is it?” I asked, with a hint of frustration in my voice.

"Bring it on, vampire. I'm ready for anything." With a playful gleam in his eyes, Jonathan leaned in and captured my lips once again, this time with a mix of tenderness and mischief. Our laughter dissolved into a passionate embrace. At that moment, surrounded by the aroma of breakfast cooking and the warmth of our connection, I realized that our love was not just about the serious moments or the battles we faced. It was also about finding joy and laughter in the simplest of moments, cherishing the lightheartedness that kept our spirits alive.

You love him. "We loved each other," she corrected. "Only it didn't last, did it?" Some romances are sometimes fleeting, but like measles or chicken pox, they inevitably happen to everyone. "What do you know about love?" I bet you think it's just a biological reaction! Jonathan smiled bitterly. Ah, if only she knew how many romantic dreams he had cherished when he was in love with Gloria!

I'm happy with how I'm living my life . At some point in my life , I hated everything . I thought I was unfortunate but troubles don't last forever. I and Kingston separated after highschool , we got back together again even if we were at each others throat . Then I left when I was pregnant with our first child , then fate brought us back together . I guess our love story is a frozen romance . I'm happy with my family , I'm happy with Kingston and my love for Kingston has not changed . I love him so much .

He pulled her closer to his body, warming both their bodies as they collided with one another. He waited for a couple of minutes for the girl to relax before placing a kiss behind her head and he too fell asleep while hugging her close to his warm body.

Finn leaned closer to me, lowering his voice so only I could hear him. "Let us review the rules of the contract one last time, Penelope. This must be absolutely perfect. We cannot make any mistakes." I rolled my eyes with a loud sigh. "I know the rules, Finn. I was sitting right there when you wrote that very long, very boring legal contract." "Rule number one," he continued, completely ignoring my joke. "We are deeply in love. We met at a local coffee shop exactly six months ago. You dropped your messy sketchbook, I picked it up for you, our eyes met, and the rest is history."

“Because you’re going to be baby sitting not just a child but also a man who’s going to be latched onto your very tempting breasts. That’s more work isn’t it sweetheart?” *** Well… to cut the story short, I eventually got married to Mr Damien two years later and it’s safe to say it has been the best decision I’ve ever made because as you know… the sex is top notch and I simply cannot get enough.

“Your cock is so long… so fucking long and big as well… I cried out. “It’s reaching places no one ever has… I love it! I love your big, long cock so much!” The stranger grunted, hips snapping forward faster. “Take it, slut. Take every inch into your wet dripping pussy because my cock was made for only your wet pussy… I love this pussy…” My voice rose even higher, shameless and dripping with pleasure. “It’s the longest cock I’ve ever taken… it’s splitting me open… I love how deep it goes! Fuck me harder… please! I love your cock… I can’t get enough of this big long cock…” Kai couldn’t stay hidden any longer.

It's sure as shit not broken, and it's not a distraction I needed, but it was him. Ryan licks my arousal, tasting it from his lips with a proud smile and a slap of my ass. "My favorite kind of mess." "Physical touch," I exhale, somehow finding the strength to speak. "What was that?" "Physical touch. I think your love language might be physical touch." He blows out a sexy laugh. "Yeah, baby, I think you might be right." God, he's beautiful!