Spicy Romcoms Novels & Stories

It was only after a long while that he picked up his footsteps and walked toward a noodle restaurant. The owner saw some customers and quickly invited them into the restaurant. “What can I get for the both of you?” Michael sat on the chair. “Korean Fire Noodles.” The driver was shocked from the moment Michael sat down. This place did not have good hygiene; the chairs were dirty but President Larson sat down right away. Plus, they just had dinner and President Larson wanted another bowl of noodles! Maybe he forgot? The Korean Fire Noodles were very spicy. Stuffed with chili oil, anyone would start sweating just by how they looked. Michael used a fork to pick up the noodles and put them into h

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

But first thing first, he had to pick a movie for tonight. As he scrolled through the options on N*****x, Damien frowned. Scary movies were out of the question since it didn’t want to alarm the mother or baby needlessly as well as documentaries since they were too boring. But that seemed to be all that was available. Finally, Damien settled on a rom-com that was released a few years ago that seemed decent enough and that he didn’t think Mandy had seen yet. Though he wasn’t an avid fan of rom-coms, he didn’t mind seeing one every once in a while. And this one didn’t seem so bad either. It was called, “The Time-Traveler’s Wife.” At least it had a sci-fi element to it.

“I’m a discerning viewer who expects more than fill-in-the-blank characters and a predictable plot.” “Oh, please.” Daisy kicked her feet up onto the coffee table. “Exploding buildings and car chases aren’t predictable?” “You’re assuming I like action movies.” “You don’t?” “Oh, I do.” He set his empty glass down. “But you shouldn’t assume.” “But I was right.” “Whatever.” He glanced back at the TV. “Bottom line—rom-coms are wildly unrealistic. It’s always the same thing. Two people hate each other, argue nonstop, then suddenly—boom—true love.”

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I scrolled through the limited selection of DVDs—mostly action flicks and thrillers that made me know it was his taste, until one caught my eye. Fifty Shades of Grey. I'd heard about it from friends back home, all giggles and whispers about the steamy scenes, but I'd never watched it because of my sheltered life and all that. Tonight, with frustration bubbling under my skin and that lingering heat I felt from Viktor's earlier grab, it felt like the perfect rebellion. I popped it in, cranked the volume high to drown out the silence of the cabin, and settled onto the couch, pulling a blanket over my lap for some semblance of coziness.

"Shouldn't you be the one who dumped him? I've told you all along that he often takes advantage of you." "He said ... I was too spoiled." "I do really wanna swear in front of his face. You're said to be spoiled, but every time you go out, you picked him up, you paid everything." "Come on, don't bring it up, I'm also really tired of acting spoiled." Yara laughed just like that after she said it. Rian shuddered when she saw his best friend, who suddenly burst into laughter after a few seconds, as if she had no zest for life. "Well, this is what makes you never last forever in a relationship. You've never been yourself."

“I’m even better than you.” “Ah really?” I grinned as I pulled her up with force – but this playful tease turned into a heart stopping situation! A romcom cliché! “H-Heiji!!!” She squealed in surprise when our bodies collied. In a split of seconds, we found ourselves wrapped on each other’s arms…

Hatred and disgust were all that filled those eyes. "The moon goddess is mad for making us mates and never you think it will ever work. The next time you lay your filthy hand on my girlfriend again, I'll make sure I skin you alive. Smelly pig!" He spat on my face and flung me to the bare ground like a piece of garbage, then bent over to check on his girlfriend, who was whimpering on the floor. I felt pain. Terrible pain of rejection that was unbearable. I felt my world tearing apart, with all hope flushing down the drain.

“She’s also fiesty and fiery and did everything I told her not to.” I couldn’t help but smile. Terzo, the mafia, was in love and married to the love of his life. I didn’t meet this kind of person every day. “Why are you smiling?” Spade’s amused voice and his grasp on my thigh caught my attention. I looked at him. “Don’t you see it? It’s romantic. It’s a good plot for a N*****x movie.” “See?” Terzo looked at the couple. “I saw it coming. I just didn’t think it would be sooner.”