We've Only Just Begun The Romance Is Not Over Novels & Stories

“Two years ago. But I have never used it. It is my first time coming here after the renovation.” “It's really beautiful. Perfect for spending quality time here” she said with a smile but realise what she had said. The smile fell, and when she looked at Carson there was a smirk on his face. She blushed, embarrassed for not thinking properly. “I mean for couples in love. I did not mean anything about us, okay?” she added hastily. “As you say.”

The movie starts. Halfway through the movie and I know I've screwed up. How is this supposed a romance movie? Where are the fluffy toe curling giggling moments? To think someone called it a love story so sweet, sincere, and positive. Fuck you. There's no positive aspects in this movie. "Are you crying?" Lorenzo tips his head down to see my face and I quickly raises the cover over my face. "No." A sniffle follows that lie. "Come here." I peep out of the cover to see Lorenzo's arms stretched out. Slowly, I lower the cover and climb into Lorenzo's lap. "There there," he mutters, patting my head like I'm a child who needs to be consoled.

I urged, crossing my legs on the couch, eager to immerse myself in the unfolding narrative. Lev leaned back, a contented expression on his face, as if reliving the moment. "We were arguing about the movie plot, and suddenly, she just leaned in and kissed me. It was unexpected, but amazing. I swear, I felt like time stood still." Lev's enthusiasm was contagious, and I found myself drawn into the narrative of their unfolding romance. His words painted a vivid picture of the moment. I couldn't help but notice the sincerity in his voice, a genuine fondness that colored every syllable.

“The one you called cold and intimidating.” The short distance made their breaths caress each other. They exchanged warmth even without significant contact. Only their eyes locked as Lucas revealed his honesty. “As usual, there's always an exception for everything.” *

William quietly cleaned me up and applied cream to my injuries. I smiled at him brightly. "From now on, you're my lover," I said, my tone laced with pride. William gazed at me with mixed feelings. Finally, he replied softly, "Okay." His response soothed me greatly. After all, I had fallen in love with him unknowingly when we were still getting to know each other. Since then, we have been entangled in a secret relationship. Every time, we'd immerse ourselves in bouts of passion. I greedily enjoyed the love and affection William had showered me with.

“And now nothing can touch us. Not the past, not anyone. Only us.” Justina smiled through the haze of desire and exhaustion, pressing her forehead to his. “Together,” she whispered. “Always.” The estate, once dominated by secrets and fear, now shimmered under the moonlight, a witness to their triumph, passion, and unbreakable bond. Carson and Justina had not only survived. They had claimed life, love, and desire in its most potent, unrestrained form.

You didn’t need to get me a diamond. “I did.” “Does it have a story?” “I bought it yesterday. That means this is just the first chapter.” He kissed me. “We have a lifetime to write the rest of the story.” Rolling toward him, I lifted my lips to his. “As long as it ends with ‘They lived happily ever after.’” And they did.

I'm happy with how I'm living my life . At some point in my life , I hated everything . I thought I was unfortunate but troubles don't last forever. I and Kingston separated after highschool , we got back together again even if we were at each others throat . Then I left when I was pregnant with our first child , then fate brought us back together . I guess our love story is a frozen romance . I'm happy with my family , I'm happy with Kingston and my love for Kingston has not changed . I love him so much .

Roman’s movements were jerky and desperate, and when she finally started to fall, he came right along with her. His breathing was as harsh as hers when she slumped against him to catch her breath. "You're right. I love to fuck you. I love how you taste. I love the sounds you make. I love how you respond to me," Roman said, still breathless. "But this isn’t just about sex.” She chuckled and lifted her head from him. “We’ve had sex in a garden and then your car in the middle of nowhere because we couldn’t wait to get home. It is about sex, Roman. But that’s okay. Other people don’t have what we have,” she said.

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.