Vanilla Relationship Novels & Stories

Daryl knew he had made the right choice in prioritizing their relationship over a fleeting passion. Stepping out of the car, he left behind the chaos unfolding on the street. The incident with Vanessa served as a reminder of the consequences of his actions and the importance of making responsible choices. He was grateful for the stability and happiness he had found with Chelsea, and he looked forward to enjoying a peaceful evening together.

But when she leaned closer, whispering her invitation, he had shut her down with words as cold as ice. “We’re not in a relationship,” Damian had said. His voice carried no warmth. “Don’t make the mistake of thinking we are. This is… nothing more than benefits.” Vanessa had stood frozen, heat rising to her cheeks. He hadn’t even looked back as he walked away, leaving her humiliated in a room full of flashing cameras. That night, she’d sworn she wouldn’t let him slip through her fingers. And she was determined to have him. Now, lying back on her couch, Vanessa drank the whole glass of champagne in one gulp. Damian might think she was just another body in his bed, but she knew better.

I encouraged. Vanessa’s happiness faded as she explained to me, “I am worried this might not last." “Why did you say that?” I reacted. Vannessa gave a shrug as she answered, “I just have a hunch that it won't; I have a feeling he is hiding more than he has already told me, Scarlett; I really do not want to have my heart broken like all other times, which is why I date casually; this is my second serious relationship; the last one broke me entirely; I don’t think I can go through all that again."

“Damian doesn’t love. He manages. You’re a project, not a partner.” I open my mouth to tell her off, but the door swings open. Damian freezes in the doorway. His expression turns to stone. “What the hell are you doing here?” Vanessa smiles, all innocence. “Bringing flowers. And the truth.” He strides forward, voice like thunder. “Get out.” “Touchy.” She turns to me, that cruel smile widening. “Think about what I said, sweetheart. You deserve a man who loves you for you, not for the headlines you fix.”

QUIVA'S POV He's always like this. So sweet, so clingy, so caring. I see no object or reason for not liking him. If only I am not thinking I will be married, if it happens to be canceled, I might have already entered a relationship with him for a long time ago. But I don't want to have a serious relationship with him. I might get hurt eventually. I might hurt him in the end. And I also don't know what the end of our relationship will be. This is not the relationship I imagined. I didn't expect him to be this sweet and caring. I thought we'd only get along having sex. I thought after we had sex, he would be cold at me or what.

Rolling her eyes, Megan snapped, "Stop being such an angel, that man left you dry for five years and hasn't turned in yet, what makes you feel he will? Do you even know whether he is alive or dead? What if he is enjoying his life banging every woman he sees? And here you are wasting your life waiting for someone who hasn't even bothered to even give you a missed call over the last five years." Dazing for a couple of seconds, Vanessa took a deep breath, "No matter what Meg, Oliver is my fiance and I love him." "Are you telling me that you love him or convincing yourself?" When Vanessa did not say anything, Megan sighed, "Look honey, I know you don't like giving up on relationships and people

Considering that their relationship with Celine on campus was also still hidden from the public eye, he had to seem like he had no problems at all with Celine, who was also her own lecturer. Vano forced himself to smile and greet Celine as warmly as possible when they crossed paths at the classroom entrance. While Celine taught, Vano also tried to pay close attention to the material being presented. He didn't want this issue to further affect his grades and jeopardize his thesis this year. "Dad, can't you just approve of my relationship with Celine this once?" Vano threw his bag onto the sofa, startling both Chelsea and Carlos. They were both in the middle of something, and Vano's sudden out

I declared "That doesn't explain the explain the fact that you went with your boss" "Well, That doesn't explain the fact that you picked up my call behind my back and stop acting like my boyfriend, it's doesn't suit you" I left him standing again. Author’s Question Do you think Vanessa is being unreasonable? Who’s your favorite character?

That didn't matter to Leonardo though, he knew the media would get tired of the story one day and none of his subjects could really question him as an Alpha. He was a good alpha, they didn't need to pry into his private life. Just as he and Vanessa would eventually tire of each other. They also had not defined whatever relationship they had, which made things much more easier between them. And also made them more free to see other people. Hence the media's confusion about them most times. "So? How does she look like? Is she at least pretty?" Vanessa asked as she put on her robe and Leonardo shrugged. "Did you miss the part where I said I haven't met her yet?"

I hate that Vanessa is so dependent on their bond. "Well I'm not some boyfriend. I am her mate," I growl and Vanessa scowls at me. "Don't growl at her. She is just pointing out how I am not used to relationships and gift giving," Vanessa growls at me in a defensive way. "How are you not a virgin then," I ask before I can bite my tongue. The knowledge that another male touched her has been nagging at me. And the fact that she only had the one relationship raises more questions. Vanessa shrugs slightly.