Young Romance Novels & Stories

I turned back and still caught his gaze which sent goosebumps into me, somehow I like the feeling, I hate to admit it but I think that am falling in love with Jace. "Jean I...emmm, how will I say this"he stuttered still staring at me "I like you Jean, like really like you"he said and my heart leaped I don't know why it did that but I love the feeling, goosebumps on my body and.... He just told me he loves me, I think. "I don't think I understand "I said trying to get the more information "I love you Jenny "he said and I bit my lower lip "I have to at cool, Jenny be cool"i said inwardly and breathed out

Every part of her. "Are you sure about this?" I asked again to confirm one last time and she nodded her head. My hands ran through her bare skin up to her bra which I undid and then her panties. We made love there and then, in that shabby motel. This time it was different from all the girls I've been with. It was pure passion and with both our hearts racing. Maybe it was the passion. Maybe it was the music. Maybe it was just us expressing our love for each other. That was not sex, that right there was love making.

(Teen Romance) The Wrong Brother (Teen Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller)

“You should start driving your own car from now on, you are really irritating.” “Yay, dearest Romeo,” he says mischievously, with sparking eyes. My cousin is really irritating and childish! I stop responding to him and turn the music volume really high until I don’t hear his voice. Mmh, can I be her Romeo? That body of hers would be divine. Scratch that, that’s a tragic story, I don’t even know why it is regarded as romantic. Two lovers committing suicide is nothing close to being romantic. I am certain that ours would be worse than that. It would definitely end with two murders instead of suicides. That does not stop me from imagining her being all mine though.

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.

“Relax, I didn’t. But honestly? It made me wonder if young people even get to have that kind of romance anymore.” I blinked. “What do you mean ‘young people’? You’re not old.” She gave me a mock glare. “First of all, rude. Second of all, I mean the kind of genuine closeness I saw between you two. Most relationships these days are so… shallow. Swipe left, swipe right, hookup, ghost, repeat. It’s exhausting just watching.” I sat up straighter, my blush stubbornly refusing to fade. “You’re making it sound way more than it is. We’re not—”

turns to look at the other man,But the lean man speaks after thinking something. "Cause no girl in this place is a girl, she's just a whore ,Who sells herself to the king and his sons. Edison, Rainer, Thomson, Belfort they are all the same.And all the girls of our village are given to their sons and relatives. So that the children of his family do not have trouble sleeping at night. "

Then she loosened her grasp and leaned closer with her body pressed hard against mine as she slowly moved herself up to meet my face. "This was fun... Now you can say it no longer your first time" she whispered romantically in a giggling tone before leaning forward to kiss me. Then I kissed back passionately with my right hand around her neck - pulling her closely before the kiss ended. "So glad you made my fantasy come true" I whispered back softly into her face before leaning back to rest my head on the pillow.

He put his palm on her cheek and sight in contentment ,the feeling was blissful. He can't imagine ever losing this gemstone. He leaned and locked his lips with hers, to her surprise,the kiss didn't even last for two seconds, it was a peck. Not a French kiss,No lust...it was kind of an innocent peck. He took her hands in his and intertwining it, he led her towards the entrance. She was assaulted by the brisk October air as they went out. The feeling was incredible. Her body shivered a littlebut that felt good because it was her first time coming out of this mension after weeks at night.

His eyes flashed darkly for a moment. He then lifted his head again. His face was full of tenderness as he softly said, "Ana, there's nothing more important in this world than you. You haven't answered me yet. Will you be my girlfriend?" One hand held red roses, the other an extravagant and sparkling pink diamond necklace, like a dual guarantee representing love and future. This was beyond anything that was written in romance novels. The young ladies in the coffee shop were excited, their faces flushed. Seeing this, they couldn't help but cheer in low voices, "Say yes, say yes!"