Small Town Romance Mga Nobela at Kwento

We are the kind of woman and the kind of man who are at benches in small parks on hills in Los Angeles on the mornings of the days the women the men the women are going to marry are the kind of men who are the men the women the men the women are going to marry are going to marry the women the men the women are going to marry are the kind of men the women the men the women are going to marry are going to marry the women the men the women are going to marry are the kind of men the women the men the women are going to marry are going to marry. The small man from the small church does the small thing. The small man from the small church does the small thing of a small man from a small church who

I groan from the heavy weight I am carrying now, and the factor that I am thin-- I mean sexy is making me even sicker! "Fine." "Thanks." After that I roam my eyes by the place, Grimson town market has still that medieval era theme. Lively that I've been brought to live to an historical drama. But there's no perfect leading man. "All is done. Let's head back at the car." "Coming," I said and followed her. We travel at the town circle, yup the parking is really far away. I know, hassle.

Lacy shrugged again and said, "Sure." So we started walking in that direction. And it suddenly felt official in my head. Our first date had begun. Well, if you want to call it that. I mean, we didn't really do much. We didn't go out to eat. We didn't go see a movie. Of course, the theatre in this town wasn't even open that night anyway. Like I said, it was a very small town. We just... walked around. The downtown was very small. Only a few blocks with a handful of stores, two restaurants and three bars. There were two rivers that converged right in the center of the town, with only one streaming away to the west. The park we walked to was right in the middle of the river convergence, and we

"Clara, you're avoiding the question. Do you want to stay in Sunrise Cove?" She looked at the people in the restaurant. The thing about small towns is that they can either be charming or very annoying. Thinking of the previous, personal relationships are stronger. We have both known all these people all out lives. Our paths have crossed one too many times for any of them to be strangers. But if the latter was to be noted, it is almost impossible to live a private life in this town.

“I’m okay, I promise. Let’s go EmEm” I smiled at her reassuringly before following mother and Glen. The park we had stopped at was beautiful, thick luscious trees stood around the oval softening the sounds of zipping cars on the highway. The grass was a dark green against the brown picnic tables scattered about reminding me of home. In the middle of these sat a small brick building that could have been mistaken for a bathroom but was the café in question. There was no signage showing what the building was, giving it an almost secret vibe. However, the number of people scattered holding cups would beg to differ. Emma and I were silent behind Glen and mother, glancing at the different people w

Her eyes red, she tried to sound generous as she said, "Felix, don't you love me the most? Are you really going to blame me for this? I'm your only public girlfriend; everyone expects you to marry me. I'm upset, Felix. I'm the one who's been by your side. Why would you need a substitute who looks just like me? You can't love anyone else—only me!" She thought her tantrum would make Felix apologize and comfort her. But Felix's gaze turned icy with fury, the killing intent practically radiating off of him. He only relaxed when he saw me open my eyes. The three followers, seeing the tension, quickly jumped in. "Mr. Palmer, Darcy is your true love. Everyone else is just a passing fling. You shoul

The way he drove with one hand on the wheel and the other resting palm-up on the center console, waiting for hers. And then there was the restaurant. She’d expected maybe a steakhouse. A booth. Something loud and simple. Not this. White lights draped across the patio of a little bistro outside of town. A private table set with candles and roses and two wine glasses that sparkled under the setting sun. She blinked, unsure if it was real. He came around to her side of the truck, opened the door, and offered his hand. “Johnny…” she breathed, stepping out. “You said you never got a real date,” he said softly. “This seemed like a good place to start.”

“This is you, Kayla—radiant, mine.” His kiss was slow, deep, his lips warm against mine, a quiet promise that eased my fears. I leaned into him, my body softening, the sapphire gown shimmering in the moonlight. Xiamond’s rumors were noise, but his love was my anchor. I wasn’t the waitress hiding anymore; I was Kayla Reed, his partner, claiming my place.

Chapter 1 It's another normal day for the Fox family, nobody would have believed they weren't fighting considering their voices could be heard by almost every house of the town. Their small town is a sweet and homely place if not for everyone knowing everyone and tends to judge behind their back. Being the mayor of the town, Nicholas Fox makes sure their family set a good example in their town or that's what he thought. He firmly believes his Children should be perfect, especially his youngest daughter, Winter Fox.

When we got to the place, it was already full of people. Toma's girlfriend was already outside the gates waiting for him. As we got down from the car, Cami immediately goes to us. "Toma!" She hugs him tightly. Looking at them, they really look good together. "Hahaha! You missed me already?" "Duh, who wouldn't miss a 'perfect' boyfriend like you?" Watching them flirt made me a bit uncomfortable. They probably forgot about my existense. Now I feel bad for Toma about the time I was having my moment with Xia infront of him last time.