Novel & Cerita Visual Novel Romance

Her screaming my name was enough to push me over the edge as I emptied my seed inside of her. Luna’s POV I woke up with a soreness between my legs, a reminder of the most amazing sex I have ever experienced. I was about to get out the bed until Roman gripped my waist tight, pulling me close to him. “I need to use the bathroom.” Roman released his grip on me, positioning himself on his back with his arms behind his head, I could feel his gaze on me. I headed towards the bathroom, noticing one of Roman’s shirts hung over a chair, I quickly scooped it up and took it with me. I checked my reflection in the mirror, something seemed different. Maybe it was the marks he had left on my neck or the f

"It turns out it wasn't me," Luna whispered, "the one you should be biting." "Anna, he's drunk. Should-" "None of your business!" Anna snapped. Unable to hold back her tears, her legs spun, and she walked quickly. Ruby sighed, looking at Anna and Glenn alternately. She felt trapped between Alpha and Luna's stories. On average, their stories are intimate and warm in romance stories created by humans' dreams. The Alphas honourably bite into the figure they wish to become Luna; the companion figure reflects graceful strength.

] Paige: […That’s on TV. Jessica: [That’s where you’re wrong. Soap opera plots are based on real-life stories.] Casey: [Have you done the deed with Chris?] Paige was speechless. Jessica commented, [Hehe. It happened, didn’t it? Was Chris obsessed with your young and beautiful body?] Paige did not know what to say. Casey wrote, [You have got nothing to worry about, Paige. Everything is unfolding like a romance novel. Chris will fall in love with you in no time.]

= 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

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If Judy were to learn of Yvonne’s background, she would never agree to their marriage. Coincidently, Yvonne was expecting her menstruation these few days, but she did not experience any bleeding even after waiting a few days. Suspicious, Yvonne then went to do a check-up at the hospital and learned that she was pregnant. When Yvonne was a prostitute back then, she would wear a female condom every night. Though after she met Benedict, they started to fall in love with each other. Both of them voiced out their feelings and agreed to not wearing a condom, yet Yvonne actually got pregnant.

“One thing, to write a romance novel.” “Me too. Never liked those types of novels.” “There is one more type that I don't like.” “What type is that?” “Where the husband cheats his wife, and she faithfully prays that he will return to her and that they will live happily ever after.” “Just, look at our Lady Vertina.” “What's with her?” “The last time, I heard about her, she had three lovers and two husbands.” “Three lovers and two husbands? ” “Yes. Do you know, what's the best part?”

"Maybe we can—" "No way!" Yuna cut me off, shaking her head so fast I thought she might give herself whiplash. "I just think it's kinda sad. He's not your first. I guess I like the idea of that perfect love story where both people are each other's first, you know?" Of course. She's that girl—totally in love with romance novel clichés. "Those stories exist, sure, but they're rare," I said, trying to keep it real.

Three years ago, there were vacations, beach pictures, birthday dinners, hiking trails. Someone appeared beside him over and over again. He was tall with brown hair and an easy smile. He was in dozens of photos. I clicked one. It was an image of the man kissing Adrian’s cheek as they sat on the beach. The caption underneath read: “Couldn’t imagine doing this with anyone else.” I blinked. That didn’t seem innocent. Or a platonic relationship. Anger welled in me the longer I stared at the image. I swear, if Adrian had a boyfriend…

"So, I'd like to ask, what kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves using a girlfriend's supplementary card to buy the mentee a Tiffany necklace? What kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves booking a king-size room together at a hot spring hotel?" The room erupted in murmurs. Everly's face turned pale. She instinctively grabbed onto Jeremy's sleeve. "You... You're lying! That was for work!" she screamed. I gestured for Justin Orson to play the projection. On the screen appeared a list of transactions alongside corresponding social media posts. [December 1: Thank you for the necklace, Jeremy. I love it.] [Transaction: 2000 dollars charged to Jeremy's supplementary card.] [December 24: