A Game Of Romance And Ruin Novels & Stories

“You are telling your father. Before dawn.” “I’m not,” I said, voice sharp. “If you want to, then go ahead. But I won’t.” Kade’s jaw clenched. “I love you, Rhea. Don’t make me watch you throw yourself into ruin.” Mari slipped her hand into mine, her eyes steady. “Sometimes ruin is exactly what the Goddess wants,” she whispered. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. That night, lying awake in my small room under the eaves, I stared out at the ridge where the chapel sat in the distance. My mark glowed faintly in the moonlight.

Elena Romano knew how to play the game. Seduction. Manipulation. Revenge. For years, she had studied the art of destruction, learned how to strike where it hurt the most. She had built her empire in the shadows, away from the ghosts of her past. But now, she was walking straight into the lion’s den. Killian’s world. And tonight? She was ready to burn it down. The night air was thick with the scent of power, money, and sin.

“I heard about Adrian and I'm here for him. " I kept my eyes fixed outside. “He’s not yours to worry about.” She stepped closer, heels clicking. “Still fiery, huh? She laughed, cold and venomous. “Oh, sweetheart, I know more than you ever will. If you think you can just walk back into his life and fix everything, you’re wrong.” I finally met her gaze, steady and cold. “I’m not here to fix things. Adrian married me, he brought me here. " Her smile flickered, something darker flashing in her eyes. “You’re playing a dangerous game.”

The love, a fire that had been extinguished by betrayal and grief, was now a full-blown inferno, a new, more terrifying reality. The confrontation, a brutal, beautiful, and devastating reality, was not a war of words, but a war of the heart. Amara and Dante, two rulers, two forces of nature, two people who were once a single, unstoppable force, were now two strangers, two ghosts from the past, two people who were now on opposite sides of a new, more dangerous game. But the game, the new, more dangerous game, was a game of love, a game of pain, a game of a love so profound it was terrifying.

Roman, it isn't power. That is ruin. He didn't dispute it. Rather, he grabbed the table's decanter and filled two glasses with amber liquid. His fingers lingered on hers while he gave her one. "To ruin," he whispered. "This is the only honest thing left here." She abstained from alcohol. His eyes were gilded by the sparks from the fire that burst behind them. "Do you feel guilty at all?" she enquired abruptly. His mouth quirked. "Every day. But for those who can afford it, guilt is a luxury. I am unable to. Luna swallowed the words that burnt her mouth and turned aside. She wanted to say liar. She hesitated, though, because of the weariness in his voice. Instead, she muttered, "Those women."

The consequence of guilt and vengeance pressed down on him, merging into an unrelenting force. He whispered quietly, more to himself than to the world outside. “I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.” But it had. Mrs. Luigi was gone. Mateo’s life is shattered. And Aurora would wake to a life broken in half because her nanny is dead. And Vito Salvatore, for all his power, knew one simple truth. Every life he touched eventually burned. He looked down at his hand again, the one she had bandaged, and let the thought echo once more before turning away to go to his bedroom.

When we first met, she tried to talk to me countless times but I just ignore her but then i liked her company so we just naturally bonded. Oh God!! Please send an Angel to keep me company, i'm dying of boredom. "You read shakespeare?". I groaned at sound of that voice. Why does it have to be Jacey Carter. "I can tell you are happy to see me". He said sarcastically taking a seat beside me. Oh God!! Out of the Angels available, you just had to send the stupid one. He picked up one of the books. "So Romeo and Juliet huh? Drastic ending".

My love is Eliot I will just bury in oblivion, because I know that no matter what I do I will still be defeated in the end, I do not want to hurt my heart again that long crushed. I also think to appreciate the love that cleopard gives me, I know, in the end cleopard will still be my end. I wiped the tears from my eyes before thinking of leaving this place, when I got out of that dark place I thought of not going back to the Hamilton mansion and just going back to the orphanage.

Roman was kissing the woman that is sitting on his lap with confidence in his face that he will be won, Chaos is not caring whether he will lose at the dealer as long as Roman’s faith will go as they plan. “Ha! I told you!” Roman said the dealer revealed his card, Roman wins. The dealer collects the chips Chaos bet, Chaos smiles at Romana and starts to bet again making Roman stare at him as he places his bet that is twice than the bet earlier. “Are you sure about that? I still want to play more and we will not be able to do that if you will be broke so early.” Roman said half laughing. “I have a lot of those to waste here Mr. Cenon.” Chaos said to him.

Vito continued, “Stay the fuck away from everything I own. You look in their direction again, you breathe in their air, and the next time I walk into one of your places, I won’t be alone. And you won’t be breathing. Do you understand me?” Matteo’s jaw worked back and forth. He glanced at the laptop screen again, watching Vito’s men laugh and relax on camera, completely oblivious. “You fucked up first.” He muttered finally. “You played me.” Vito pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down like he had all the time in the world. “Are you sure about that?” “I don’t need a fucking angel to reveal that.” Vito laughed dryly. “Alright. What have you got to fight me with?”