Visual Novel Romance Novels & Stories

Nora brought white roses when she visited me in the hospital. She fumbled with the flowers, accidentally tipping over the vase and spilling water everywhere. "Oh, no. I'm so sorry, Natalie," she babbled, scrambling to clean up the mess. "I didn't mean to do that." "It's fine," I said, even though nothing really was. She sat down, nervously fiddling with the edge of her skirt. It was a fancy Chanel, a present from Francis, but I was the one who had picked it out. "Natalie, have you and Francis been at it again?"

"So do you. It's a shame it's all pretense." His smile was shallow, never reaching his eyes. "Not all of it," he replied. As the city lights shimmered around them, Serena pondered just how real this façade of romance might become. But as their car drew into the main road, Serena's phone suddenly buzzed. She glanced at the screen and froze. From an Unknown Number: "You have no idea who you're dealing with, Serena. Back off-while you still can." Her breath hitched. Damien noticed the change in her expression.

*** Noah pulled his face back from my chest and looked up into my amber eyes with an intense, beautiful light shining in his gaze. He reached down, fingers lacing tightly through mine, the heavy silver championship ring on his finger pressing firm into my skin. The electric heat of our bond surged between our hands, burning away the dark shadow of the vanishing players. “You remembered,” Noah breathed, lips brushing mine in a quick, fierce kiss that tasted of salt and pure devotion. “I promised you I’d bring it all back,” I growled softly against his mouth, my hand sliding down to cup his hip and hold him tight against my side.

"Open twenty-four hours. I'd go at two AM when I couldn't sleep, order the sweetest drink possible, and read novels on my phone." "Novels like the one we're living?" "Sometimes. Though the ones I read had better-written romance." Adrian smiled. "The love interests usually communicated more." "We communicate." "We have a magical bond that forces communication. That's cheating." Cassian laughed softly. "Fair point." His fingers traced patterns on Adrian's arm. "What else? What did you do for fun?" "Argued in comment sections. Watched animated shows. Avoided responsibilities." Adrian's voice turned fond. "Nothing important. Nothing world-changing. Just... existing. Being quietly alive."

I settle across from him, excitement bubbling up at the prospect of discussing my passion. "I read all types of romance novels," I reply with a bright smile. "Hmm, I should've known." He leans back abruptly, retrieving files from his drawer in a dismissive gesture. As he buries himself in the paperwork, something clicks inside me - a flicker of offense at his indifferent "hmm." "Do you have a problem with someone who only reads romance?" I ask carefully. I've encountered supernaturals who view such

I breathed out in relief after hearing a safe question. “It may sound a little different from what you guys are expecting, but…” I hope they don’t find it funny. “I aspire to be a digital artist to produce my version of a visual novel,” I replied. “Whoa, that’s the first time we hear that. What is a visual novel by the way?” Myung-soo asked me. “Well, technically a visual novel is an interactive fiction video game genre that features a text-based story with the narrative style of literature,” I explained. “It’s really broad to explain more about it.”

The whole house was boring and the atmosphere was gloomy, I decided to go into the study, when I was in there with Damon I could recall seeing romance novels on the bookshelf. I am a true lover of romantic novels, they get your spirit high with the sexiness of the male lead and gracefulness of the female but one thing that lacks in all romantic plot is that all are the same, there hasn't been anything new but who cares...... While I checked the bookshelf I notice a couple of erotic novels in there, you should know that I am very happy.

Then, it just froze and asked Ernesta back, “Weird how?” “Don't you think it's kind of illogical?” After checking its system data, 001 came up with an answer, “Did you forget, master? This is a romance novel world, and romance novels don't need to make too much sense. All the stuff that happens is just meant to make the main characters fall in love.” Ernesta had never read a romance novel, so she didn't get it. But she had a completely different explanation than 001.

"I'm a mind reader." "You can't read mine." "You sure about that, Carson? I'm pretty sure you thought about my ass at least once when I got up to use the bathroom." "Hmm," he'd cleared his throat, looking away. "So what's this anime going to be about?" She'd laughed, not missing his quick change of subject. Jules's rib cage had felt tight, too tight to contain his love for her. "I'm thinking romance. You know, boy meets girl. Boy falls in love and then boom boy finds out girl has cancer. What do you think?"