Short Romance Stories

Kylo Ren x reader

      Kylo Ren and Y/n were deep in the training room, their lightsabers clashing together in perfect synchronization. Y/n had been training with Kylo for months now, and their connection had grown stronger with each passing day.

As they sparred, Kylo's mind kept drifting to Y/n's beauty. Her hair cascading down her back, her fierce determination in her eyes, and the way she moved – everything about her left him breathless.

As they finished their session, Kylo couldn't help but step closer to Y/n, their faces mere inches apart. He could feel the energy and tension between them, and before he knew it, he had leaned in for a kiss.

But to his surprise, Y/n pushed him away, causing him to stumble back in shock.

'Y/n, what are you doing?' Kylo asked, his voice laced with anger and confusion.

'I'm not doing anything, Kylo. I'm just not interested in kissing you,' Y/n replied, crossing her arms over her chest.

Kylo's eyes darkened, and his jaw clenched as his anger got the best of him. He forcefully grabbed Y/n's arms and pulled her towards him, crashing his lips onto hers in a rough and possessive kiss.

Y/n struggled against his grip, but Kylo was too strong. His kiss was aggressive and desperate, leaving Y/n feeling violated and helpless.

After what felt like an eternity, Kylo finally pulled away, breathing heavily as he looked at Y/n with a mix of anger and regret in his eyes.

'Kylo, you can't force yourself on me like that!' Y/n exclaimed, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and anger.

'I'm sorry, Y/n. I just couldn't control myself. I've been wanting to kiss you for so long,' Kylo said, his voice filled with remorse.

Y/n pulled away from him, her eyes filled with tears. 'I trusted you, Kylo. But you've proven me wrong. I can't train with you anymore,' she said, before storming out of the room.

Kylo stood there, his heart aching with guilt and regret. He had let his emotions and desires get the best of him, and in doing so, he had lost the only person who truly understood him.

He knew he needed to make things right and earn back Y/n's trust, but he also knew it would not be an easy task. He could only hope that one day, she would forgive him for his actions.