Short Romance Story Novels & Stories

We spend the next few hours sipping coffee, sharing stories, and laughing together. As the sun begins to set, casting a golden glow over the city, Bruno's eyes lock onto mine. "Mia amore," he says, his voice filled with emotion. "From the moment I met you, I knew you were special. Will you spend the rest of your life with me?" Tears of joy well up in my eyes as I nod, my heart overflowing with love. "Yes, Bruno. Forever and always." And with that, he slips a beautiful ring onto my finger, sealing our fate as soulmates. We embrace, our love shining brighter than the brightest star.

No flirting, no irritation. Just two people realizing the other person carried a similar wound. It only lasted a few seconds. But those few seconds felt more intimate than anything that had happened between us before. For the first time since we’d met, I caught a glimpse of the man he kept hidden from everyone else.

No corner of the room was left which didn't witnessed the passion burning the two souls that were meant to be one. Arpita melted like a candle under Aditya's intense touch and their love knew no bound as it was filling the void of a long time. The longing and desire erupted like a volcano. The room was filled with their moans and groans. Aditya was a lost wanderer who was coming back to his home (Arpita) after a long time. Whereas Arpita absorbed and drank his each seductive move like a thirsty traveller whose thirst got drenched after days and days of waiting.

I smirked and leaned forward. "Let's get to the point." I rested my elbow on the table. "We need to come up with a story. How we met, how we fell in love.” She crossed her arms and her lips twisted in a mocking smile. “And what kind of story do you have in mind?” “We met outside a cafe.” I began. “Became friends and” “Boring,” she interrupted. “Let’s say you saved me from an accident and took care of me. That’s how we fell in love.”

“Seriously? Nothing will ever break you apart or come between you two?” The giggles stopped. We all halted. I felt Mom and Father tense up, and Anna looked nervously between me and the couple. Rima said gently, “Selene, dear, not all stories end the same. Ours thankfully turned out happy. I love Ronan with all my heart, and I left everything behind to live with him.” I hated seeing the love in their eyes. I looked right at Rima. “Well, it’s not real love until it’s put to the test, don’t you think?”

Leo leaned down and kissed me, softly. "That's the story," he said. I nodded. "Yes. And it's ours." We smiled at each other, ordinary, tired, messy, perfect. And for the first time, in a long time, the story didn't need a punchy headline. The story was real. The story was about us. And that was enough.

His lips press against my forehead and I shut my eyes. I'm at a complete loss of words. Cupping his cheeks, I lead his mouth towards mine and we share a gentle kiss. Before anything happens, Ramon pulls away. It's like the entire world has faded around us. Ramon's eyes bore into mine, as he silently reads me, drinking me in. "Will you tell me a story?" I ask, looking up at him with desperate eyes. I don't want to hear about Cinderella, or little red riding hood. I want to hear a story. Something real. Something entirely seen through his eyes.

Rosalie felt like countless needles were slowly but surely piercing her heart as she looked at the romantic line Bradley had written on the paper. It came from one of the most beloved tales of love in the Sandharan Order's lore. The story talked about how a man, before joining the monastery, had met a young woman on a bridge. He'd fallen for her at first sight, and the longing had consumed him until he'd wasted away. Sandhara had asked him, "How deep is your love for that woman?"

Ma'am Verna and my mum said together Kingston held my waist as he pulled me to himself. "Now I will have you all to myself "He whispered and I just smiled naughtily .I love this This will be a long honeymoon and I think I will enjoy this