Tragedy Romance Anime Novels & Stories

I wrap my arms around my beautiful girlfriend as we watch the show that's playing on our flat-screen TV. She and I are comfortably cuddling with each other as we watch I Am Not Okay With This. Instead of focusing on the TV, Avery decides on grinding her ass against my pussy. My chest rises and falls rapidly as she continues to arouse me.

= Pirate × Prince W17- My hurt, My heart= Victim × Yandere W18- The boy who cried wolf! = Village/Forest love W19- That one time I transmigrated in an apocalypse as a kit= Apocalypse love W20- My boyfriend is an esper?! = Esper × Normal student W21- As the emperor commands! = Secret Spy Ger × Emperor W22- A disciple's love = Cultivation romance W23- Till death do us part.....? = Horror romance W24- A life without you sucks= Sick childhood friend × Doting general

he asks softly, running his hand along the side of my face. “I don’t think so,” I sigh. I try to readjust my position and gasp at the searing pain that instantly blooms in my knee. My head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut. “Oh fuck that hurts,” I breathe. Daniel grips my hand tightly. “I’m sorry Ana, I wish I could take the pain away,” he mutters. “I thought mates could do that,” I grit out. He sighs. “Fully bonded mates can. A mark isn’t quite enough to take away this much pain.”

“When I was a young girl, I was what you might call the ugly duckling. My teeth were crooked and my hair a wild mess. To add to it, I was the smartest kid in my class.” “I remember,” he said with amusement. I chose to ignore his comment and continue, “Needless to say, I didn’t date. It wasn’t until I got braces and found a hair stylist to show me what to do with this mop on my head that I even attracted one. I was in college by then. The boys I dated were termed, ‘geeks’, because they were equally smart, if not smarter than me. They were clumsy and awkward in the romance department, but, since I didn’t know any better, it worked. Then, you showed up in my dreams and I learned a bit ab

“I wrote the anonymous letter. Sophia, come at me if you want to!” “Mongrel, I’ll satisfy you later if you want to act as a hero. You will have your fill later.” Sophia sat down and panted as she got tired after beating Yvonne. Benedict felt pity for Yvonne as he looked at how her face was so swollen to the point where it did not look like a human’s face. “It’s all my fault. I’m sorry!” “It’s my fault, Benedict. I shouldn’t have told you about those things.” Yvonne felt regretful at that moment.

I said not feeling sorry at all. "Now you know...stop being a bitch and get my Romeo on the phone " She yelled like a madwoman. "Well am sorry ma....mr Romeo is in a very important meeting that involved a life and death situation of this company and he his currently unavailable to see you so..i will" "What you will get him-" "Like I was saying ...so once his done I will tell you called. Thanks!" I cut the call and slam the phone on the table in annoyance. How dare she clam to be his girlfriend. How dare he have a girlfriend.

The madness of falling for someone who would tear the world apart just to keep you. That’s dark romance. A beautiful tragedy you’ll never escape.

VIDA The wedding was over including the reception,I had a long day.The drive from the reception to whatever house was boring.I and Kingston did not talk to each other and it was great.I feel like giving him a slap for kissing me passionately at the church.We got to a house or a mansion.It was painted with purple and it was beautiful.More beautiful than my home.The purple reminded me of Kingston's love for purple and it made me stare at him.Why did he have to hurt me.He destroyed us .He destroyed me..

"How was it? Is it correct that your blind-date partner is not up to your taste?" She nodded. "Is there anyone that you unexpectedly encountered who made your heart jump excitedly?" She nodded again. How could it jump excitedly? It nearly jumped to death! "Wow! Just as I had said, it is so accurate. Then, it was also raining. Are there any more romantic happenings?" Arya turned her head around and with her long hair still dripping water, she quietly said. "Sophie, ah...... This chance encounter if it is good, it is called romance but if it is bad, it is called a nightmare."

She shrugged, and I chuckled sadly. "Not all mates are meant to be together, some are meant to be rejected and pushed away till they either die of heartbreak or luckily find a second mate. And it's unfortunate that I fall into that section." I breathed, and she arched her brows, then took my palm into hers.