True Romance Lines Novels & Stories

I touch his back, his shoulders, until I cup his cheek in my hand, holding the one I love even closer. Our noses nuzzle together and we smile. Then, we dip into a passionate kiss. Clothes are peeled off as we press our bare, warm skin together. Though we’ve had each other so many times before, each time only gets better. “Lucas, I love you,” I whisper. “I love you too, darling. More than anything in the world.” We mate in the light of the moon shining into our bedroom. Waves of pleasure follow us into the night. And finally, everything feels right.

Do they think I cannot really control my feelings? Was I that stupid? “Could be.” My eyes flew at Bianca who was staring at me. Did my thoughts just leak out from my mouth? I squinted my eyes at her. “I mean… Didn’t they say that even the brightest man becomes a fool in terms of love?” I simpered before taking another sip. “Mind to elaborate?” Mind to elaborate. Hah! Funny how a famous romance writer faces dilemma understanding the truth behind this loophole. “Hope you don’t take this negatively, Rebecca.” She kept the same stare that shows care and pure intention.

A low wolfy moan leaves my throat. "Ansel... There is something I need to say to you, now. I know that you are aware that I cannot feel the Amore bonds, at least not yet.. I only feel the sparks when we touch... And I am sorry about that, but I wanted you to know... Just in case something happens tonight... I do love you. You are mine, and I am yours." The moment I finish speaking I am hit with an overpowering surge of emotions. I feel a pull towards Ansel so strong that I find it hard to resist throwing myself at him. I feel like my whole body is yearning for his touch. His scent is invading my senses, I am drunk on him. I nuzzle my wolf snout into his side.

Uhmm I'm kind of lost, what energy does romeo need to portray. I read it over and over again with a giggle before I proceeded to type. Good morning Adam, I haven't started writing anything yet on juliet's lines but just go with love then death. That's our scene, they each professed their love to each other with a full heart and then promise each other eternal love and then the death scene. You can do it, it's not that hard. I sent it and then waited for his reply. I just hope I didn't send him away with my long reply. I'm not a fan of texts too but what can I do. Plus I really want to make up with Adam.

His voice must me angelic and equals his limitless beauty. I desire the long desired mate bond. The unexplainable love shared by mate. The undying romance. His romantic gestures towards me. I desire everything!. His hot breath heaving over my sensitive neck. He tongue romancing my lips whenever we kiss or s*x.. I desire them all So I really pray he awakens. *** A loud growl pull me off my fantasy. I instantly fall roughly to the ground. My spines smash with a heavy thud. I wince.

Anna's smile grew wider, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she responded, "Dante, you don't need to make promises on your honor. If we're going to make this work, I'll have to learn to trust you." She took a deliberate step back, her movements graceful and deliberate. Slowly, she untied the robe that held her nightgown together, allowing it to gracefully fall to the floor. Standing before me, her flawless body was unveiled, a sight that made my heart race. A playful smirk appeared on her lips as she noticed the desire flickering in my eyes. With a sultry voice, she whispered, "Why don't you show me just how much you love me and how well you can handle me?"

"My phone ran out of battery, so I decided to just come back." Not the most convincing excuse, but Joseph didn't dwell on it. He pulled her close, and with a light tug, undid the sash on her bathrobe… Stacy gripped his hand firmly before he could reach inside and cause havoc. "Didn't you just go several times, back at the party? It's only been a couple of hours…" Not realizing that he was being rejected, he caught hold of her hand in return, lacing his fingers through hers. "Has it only been that long? Don't you know, the mere sight of you instantly fills me with endless desire? I want you, more than anything else in this world…"

Anna felt her heart skip a beat and a smile stretched on her lips as she gazed at the fifty long-stemmed sparkling roses, an elegant satin ribbon wrapped around the stem. “It’s breathtaking,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. “It is.” “I think there is a note,” Wendy pointed out. Anna slowly took the small paper from the middle of the flower under the curious eyes of everyone but before she could read it, it was snatched from her by Dali and Wendy and they both read it out loud together. “As this rose burns with red, so too does my passion for you.” They screamed, their voices traveling throughout the office. “Oh my God, that’s one poetic line.”

Giving into the need to weep helps me put aside the torture of this wretched day, allowing me to draw from her quiet strength. "True love doesn't hit you like a ton of bricks. A meeting of eyes is not true love, nor is it discovered by laying your gaze on a gorgeous face," she says. "Don't you think finding a soul mate involves more than that, Aline?" I bow my head, thankful she'd found the exact words to describe the awful tangle of thoughts that have twisted in my brain since I caught sight of Stefan and now, being blindsided, by my growing, intense feelings for Jian.

Leaning up, I kissed him slow, his tongue moving against mine before he softly sucked on my bottom lip. Running my hands down his back, I slipped them under the sheet tangled around us, and dug my nails into his round ass. “I can’t get enough of you, Maya. I’ll never get enough of you,” he whispered against my lips before placing his forehead to mine and breathing hard. Afterwards, I fell asleep wrapped in his arms. I’d never felt so high on life, and I was hoping I’d never have to come back down. “I HAVE TAN LINES, ” I said, peeling off my bathing suit and getting ready to get in the shower. “Tan lines are sexy.”