Antony And Cleopatra Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes at the touch for a brief second before opening them again, staring at me with raw vulnerability. "Desmond..." she murmured softly. I leaned in closer, our faces inches apart, until I could feel her breath against my lips. Just as the space between us disappeared, my phone rang loudly on the desk, shattering the moment. Cleopatra stepped back immediately, clearing her throat as I closed my eyes in frustration before answering the call. "Hello?" "Desmond, darling," my mother’s voice came through the speaker. I glanced over at Cleopatra, who was busying herself with her bag. "Mother."

The Empress froze, panic taking full hold of her body. Another crack of lightning galvanized the Empress into action. She fled her tent and shook her body vigorously. The wind helped clear her hair and after a dance that looked like a floundering fish on land, Aurora freed her body of the insects. The whole process took some time, and by the end, she was winded. The Empress looked back at her tent. In the light that streaked the sky, she could see the small reddish ants engulfing her sleeping space. Part of her wanted to leave the tent as a lost cause, but the first drop of rain convinced her to act.

My tone came out bitter than I had intended. "Does he treat you well?" she was clearly ignoring my question. "At least, he respects me," I retorted. "And I can't deny what's between him and me." For a moment, I wished I hadn't said that. I could feel Anastasia's body stiffened against mine. We were alone and far from anyone. She could have done all harms to me, and I wouldn't be able to take her down even with all my years of training. Anastasia Romanov wasn't a normal vampire. I had witnessed her strength and ability to attack our hunters. A fraction of my mind had been constantly warning me of this fierce princess.

Hadrian was instantly drawn in by just looking at her. ‘Francis.’ Anton called, noticing that his master is not responding he faced him, but the young Emperor’s eyes are fixed on the lady who noticed him staring, as if he were remembering something. Hadrian flinched and continued working without noticing Anton who was calling out to him all the time. ‘Your Majesty.’ Anton whispered surprising Hadrian. ‘You surprised me, Anton.’ Hadrian said almost dropping the basket-full of grapes. ‘What is it?’ ‘Have any idea who the lady is?’ Anton asked.

she said gently. Alessandro handed Luciano to her carefully. As she held their daughter, she looked at her husband and their boys, who were now gently poking each other and giggling. And in that moment, Antonia smiled through glassy eyes. "I, Antonia Amato, am the most blessed woman on earth." The End.

The words fell gently, carrying a hint of destiny, as if the universe had quietly circled them back together. “Ex-friend?” Ana’s gaze sharpened, catching the flicker of discomfort that crossed Cleopatra’s face. “That means you fell apart.” Her tone softened. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to pry.” “It’s fine,” Cleopatra said quietly. “Anthony isn’t a good person. We almost dated, until I realized how terrible he really was. He acts nice, charming even, but underneath” She shook her head. “He’s a man with too many faces.”

I hissed at her air patting the food before putting them back onto the countertop. "I swear, Alexa, you have found your mate because food must be it." Ash giggled with a bright smile plastered on her perfect pale porcelain doll-like face. Ashely was a stunning sweet looking girl with long strawberry blond wavy hair and pale blue eyes. She looked just like her personality. A sweet caring Luna. Also very easily amused. "My long search has ended I have finally found you my one and only love!" I picked up a waffle holding it up before giving is a smooch. Ash's giggles filled the large room as I did this making me extremely happy but then she stopped.

Every time she saw Romeo together with Julius she would sneak and peek on them. One night she decided not to go to bed early as she usually did. She knew that her brother had invited his friend to their home. She waited until the late hours of the night. She heard their footsteps and decided to sneak behind their backs. What she saw make her weak at the knees. No wonder Romeo had not had a serious relationship with the girl he once dated in their village. Nomusa was a beautiful and perfect young girl. She had beauty and brains. Zamantungwa knew that Nomusa could make a perfect wife one day. She was also coming from the royal family. She and Nomusa were getting along so well and she knew tha

I stressed the sarcasm, “will know that story well.” I let her chin go, and scooted several inches away. “Colt...” She started to say in an apologetic voice, and then stopped. “I know it enough to realize you are no Anthony." A smile tugged on my lips at that, “I know, I'm Cleopatra, the seductress.” I closed the distance and reached for her ass beneath the sheets. Her eyelids fluttered, but she cleared her throat noisily and raised her head off the pillow.

If I could pull this off, I might even get my old clients back while I stole some of theirs in the process. It was time to play to my strengths—ruthlessness and strategy. The Queen of the West had made her move, making a name for herself, but I was going to take her down. I had to remind everyone, especially people like Don Antonio, that I wasn't a man to be trifled with. Antonio already sensed I was having business troubles. He was like a vulture, circling, waiting for me to slip so he could tighten his grip on me and my empire. He still thought I owed him for helping me get a seat at The Committee's table, back when I was younger, hungry, and doing everything I could to prove myself. I cou