Here's a sample of my writing (the sample isn't in the romance genre exactly, but I wanted you to see my style and diction):
Chilled droplets bounced delicately off Aria’s cheeks as she ran through the forest. Dashing through each twig and jutting root to assure a stealthy journey. Mist and mirrors surrounded her the deeper she fled, as a fog laid its heavy blanket upon the land. Rain still washing tears away, Aria looked to the canopies of her homeland’s pridegrounds.
“Please, Father, Mother! Take her into your loving embrace!”
A whisper caresses the tips of Aria’s ears. Guardians we cannot be, but will concede at twelve and three.
“Thank you” rested on her lips as she continued into the night.
Rustling through grey leaves, Aria hurried to reach a cobblestone street, empty as the midnight. She carefully approached the only dwelling nestled away with a trellised archway, flooded with the most vivid hues of different flora. Golden snapdragons that would tease your eyes with its shimmering glow; iridescent periwinkle resonates on bundles of bluebells; and luxurious crimson roses radiate warmth and comfort as they lure you into its thorny thicket.
Aria knew this house all too well. She gingerly knocked on the rich cherrywood door in a melodic rhythm.
“May she who is weary approach with a heart most humble.”
“Aria, is that you?”
“Oh, Persephone. I’m so happy you’re home.”
“I’ve heard the news. Quickly, come in.”