#romance

The next morning the first thought that came to my mind was “Calculus of love”. When love tends to infinity, thinko tends to zero. ↗

— Ram Vignesh

#love

I have a face I cannot show I make the rules up as I go It's a try to love me if you can Are you man enough to be my man ↗

— Sheryl Crow

#romance #love

Oh, Coral, Coral,” he murmured, his one almost reproachful, but still he did not make any attempt to cross the space between them. Unspoken words and unfulfilled gestures trembled in the air. In the flickering light of the fire, his bronze skin glowed warmly. Rafe stood there very still, the muscles in his body tense. Coral knew he was waiting for her. She could feel the familiar ache, shattering the last of her control. Before she knew it, she was against him, her arms around his neck. She looked up at him, her lips parted, soft and moist. ↗

— Hannah Fielding

#passion #romance #love

Ennek realised what an enormous mistake it had been to buy the thing. Miner was stunning. The sweater was high enough on his neck to almost hide the iron collar. He reminded Ennek of ocean waves, white foam over sea green, but Miner was warm and soft, with a shy little smile and a slight blush on his cheeks. Ennek wanted to drown in him. ↗

— Kim Fielding

#love #romance-love #love

I have to tell you, hon, I don't mind a little teasing now and then, but I'm no masochist, and I'm sure as hell no saint...and here lately, being around you is agonly. ↗

— Jackson Broussard

#la-fleur-de-love #last-first-kiss #mainstream-fiction #love

I stroked his long, appreciative back, all the way to the tip of his striped tail, and thought how frustrating it was that we can take such liberties with animals, but not with people. I wanted to stroke her head -this girl I secretly knew was called Flynn. ↗

— Joanne Horniman

#romance #love

Hatiku dan hatimu. Tak berjarak. ↗

— Hilda Nurina Sabikah

#love #romance #love

Kalau aku adalah odol. Maka aku akan jatuh cinta padamu. Si jerawat bandel yang terluka. Karena aku, ingin menyembuhkan lukamu. ↗

— Hilda Nurina Sabikah

#romance #short-story #love

Love is- when being with him is much more important than buying a new gadget and increased pocket money ↗

— Anshuma Sharma

#expectations #fate #love #love-story #lovers

She dribbled water over his neck and back. The towel didn't quite soak up all of it, and drops raced down his back, trailing the curve of his spine. She loved that curve, framed on either side by ripple after ripple of muscle, and she especially loved the way it dipped in at his waist before flaring onto his perfect, rounded backside. ↗

— Melissa Cutler

#contemporary #romance #suspense #love