Small Town Romance Novels & Stories

Bethel smiled and stood up and immediately, he kissed her- a snogging kiss. "You look good" he said almost in a whisper and she blushed. "Thanks. And you look...as charming as ever" she also said and he chuckles and pecked her on the cheek. They turned and saw the kids staring at them. Oh - no. "Okay; come on, come on. We have a wedding to attend" Ryan said hastily and headed for the door and Bethel and the children chuckled and followed. * * * "Nicole Williams, do you take Michael Peterson to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love and to hold, for better for worse, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?" The priest announced as Nicole stood face to face with her charming groom

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"

’ She gave a little grimace and added, ‘Sorry. ‘Who is it?’ Georgie asked. ‘Anyone I know?’ ‘Jules Littlemore.’ Georgie gaped at her. ‘Jules?’ ‘Why are you so surprised? He’s a really decent man. I know he’s a couple of years younger than me but I’ve always liked him and when he kissed me I sort of … fell in love with him.’ ‘I’m really glad for you, Rhiannon,’ Georgie said. ‘Jules is a great guy and perfect for you when I think about it.’

This was the only time and the first the first the time she had ever talked about her matters to him. Thus, Isaiah nodded, “Sure” “In the outskirts of West City, there's a small town. You surely wouldn't know it aims all place like that” “I know It. The Scenery there is good. "Is a very wonderful place with great scenery. Als,o there is a nice movie, a few scenes were filmed there, right?" a When Miranda heard that, she got excited, “That's right, that's right! So you knew about that! Because the town hasn't been

Belle’s Love; A Romance. Cynthia Kodich Prologue Unknown POV: Being a young girl in a suburban area of a capital city in the west comes with a lot of it’s own challenges and turmoils. They say being a teenager is the best time in a young person’s life but no one ever really prepares you for it. “Maybe it’s because no one really knows what to do. Nobody has it all figured out. We are all just doing what we think is right,” Belle’s mother would always say to her.

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by:Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Thirty- two🦋 Final💕💕💕 It been over a month now and things went back to normal. Mom spent time with us and guess what am going on a real date with Jeremy and I can't wait. Mark and Nobody I guess but he had been trying to get connected to julliard the new school nerd that doesn't even give him an attention. Jessica finally settled with Bred. Wondering who is Bred?

There's a custom in our village. Before getting married, every man has to bring his girlfriend to the chapel to pay their respects. If they come back out safely, it means the couple is destined to live happily together for the rest of their lives. Both of my younger brothers are married at 20. Meanwhile, I'm 30 and still single. It's not that I don't want to settle down, but every girlfriend I bring into the chapel ends up breaking up with me after she comes out. Some even try to kill me. My new girlfriend thinks our village is hopelessly backward and insists on going inside. My father, the village chief, brings her in himself. When they come back out, she pins me to the ground and tri

Storm, his girlfriend and also business partner lifted herself onto an elbow, her eyes questioning. He kissed her forehead. “Stay and get some sleep, darling,” he said, his voice husky. “Alessandro shouldn’t go alone.” “Be careful.” The smile she gave him was soft—achingly soft. A look meant only for her husband. It still startled us sometimes. We all remembered the tough little tomboy she had once been. The town was only a short walk away. It lay black as pitch beneath the sky, every building swallowed by darkness, except the saloon. That place blazed like a beacon, lit brighter than a Christmas tree.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

"You are the best dance instructor I know." I smiled gratefully, feeling comforted by her words. "Many thanks," As we approached the small town, I smiled and looked out the window, admiring the trees. Even though Dominic didn't say anything, I knew he was enthusiastic about the project, which was enough for me. I was struck by the small town's charm and simplicity as we approached it. It was a far cry from the hectic city we were used to, but something about it felt invigorating and refreshing.