Young Romance Novels & Stories

She picked it up and then squealed with laughter looking at it. “What is it?” he frowned a little. “Look what I found.” she handed over the DVD to him. “Teenage Romance, starring Rafael Wyatt.” “What about him? Do we have to watch HIS movie? Seriously Abi?” she could not understand what happened to him. Why all of a sudden he was so angry? “Hunter is it about the romantic movie or Rafael Wyatt?” “Both” he snapped. And then muttered ‘son of that ...’ “Hunter!” she was quite shocked. “Why are you so angry? He might be nineteen in that movie. He is still too young to achieve that fame and popularity at only twenty or twenty one which people like me and you might only dream to achieve.”

I roll my eyes. "Yes, Sir," His lips go onto mine roughly as if he were making a point. I grip his shirt lightly. He pulls back to place a kiss on my cheek. His lips hover over my ear, and I close my eyes. "Good, girl," He breathes. "That was hot," Luca shouts. I look at him with a raised eyebrow as he bites into his apple, nodding. "Real hot." "Maybe Kenneth will take you, too," Dex mumbles. "Nope. He's all yours," Ken says while walking around us. Dex looks at him with a casual smile.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

before hastily entering. Inside, the cafe is filled with the air of love, accompanied by a playlist of tender songs that seem to torture me further. The ambiance is cozy, with white cups and black coffee, and the gentle hum of friendly chatter enveloping the space. My eyes are drawn to a corner of the room, where a young college couple shares a tender kiss. I try to muster a smile, but deep down, an emptiness persists in my heart. I despise Valentine’s Day. It serves as a painful reminder of the love I lost. The love I foolishly let slip away due to my immaturity. Even after five years, I can’t forget her; the woman with sapphire eyes and a refreshing spirit. She left me with a simple goodby

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.

"Bring it on, vampire. I'm ready for anything." With a playful gleam in his eyes, Jonathan leaned in and captured my lips once again, this time with a mix of tenderness and mischief. Our laughter dissolved into a passionate embrace. At that moment, surrounded by the aroma of breakfast cooking and the warmth of our connection, I realized that our love was not just about the serious moments or the battles we faced. It was also about finding joy and laughter in the simplest of moments, cherishing the lightheartedness that kept our spirits alive.

Maya said slowly moving a little away from him. " decision is all yours, Roy, " Maya looked at him with hopeful eyes but she could see how broken he was. " All yours, " Roy said as he closed the distance between them. " yours, " Maya replied. sometimes not saying I love yous is a different kind of romantic; the romance that gives secrets yet truths, love yet lies. Finishing it off with yours is the best kind of romantic, their kind of romantic. Roy put his lips on her, almost taking her breath away with a simple action of intimacy; Maya smiled into the kiss; I felt right yet so wrong.

I feel so lonely. His sad look and hard words touched Maria's heart. I can hug you if you want. She kneels down to him, wraps him in a warm embrace, not at all gratuitous, both two were carried away by their passions, and ended up giving each other a long and intense kiss, apparently of hormonal reconciliation, the passion seemed to take them to another level. But she cuts the romantic course, arguing that she will not forget everything she saw, and lived. She tries to leave, he takes her arm and asks who she is, she tells him her full name and again reminds him that she saved his life, he thanks her but reiterates who you really are, she replies; - Don't you see, I am your Karma and you are

His warm hands on my face and his closeness set my body ablaze with my feelings for him, coupled with the soft words he was uttering. “Sandy,” he said softly and rubbed my cheekbones with his thumb. “I… After understanding what my heart is feeling… Sandy… I…” My heart hammered faster every second. Blood rushed through my body at a speed that my head started to get light. I was anxious to hear what he had to say. A part of me dreaded separation and the other part of me remained positive. “I know I’m the worst at romance, but this is me pouring my heart out.” He gulped. “Sandy… I… I love you.”

Jude. Monday School Is bustling with the upcoming prom I have a bouquet of roses huge they make a statement as I walk in to find Hope And Carmen standing together. "Good Morning Ladies " they both turn to look at me seeing then flowers Carmen's face break into a smile "Carmen will you be my prom date ?" I ask her handing the flowers the smile on face huge while if looks can kill I will be dead the way Hope is looking at me. Returning the smile "Yes of course, yes I will