Bastila Romance Novels & Stories

She did not even look in his direction. Bill turned silent for several seconds before lifting his head to look at Christina in the eyes. “Miss Williams, you’ll probably think I’m not taking it seriously if I say I don’t mind. Therefore, I wish you could give me time to prove it with my actions. I promise to give you all the happiness in the world even without a child!” Christina nodded before returning to her seat. The host picked up the microphone. “Miss Williams, please make your decision.” She scanned the room and replied in a determined tone. “I’d like to start a new relationship with participant number 25, Bill Hunt.”

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

"So, I'd like to ask, what kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves using a girlfriend's supplementary card to buy the mentee a Tiffany necklace? What kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves booking a king-size room together at a hot spring hotel?" The room erupted in murmurs. Everly's face turned pale. She instinctively grabbed onto Jeremy's sleeve. "You... You're lying! That was for work!" she screamed. I gestured for Justin Orson to play the projection. On the screen appeared a list of transactions alongside corresponding social media posts. [December 1: Thank you for the necklace, Jeremy. I love it.] [Transaction: 2000 dollars charged to Jeremy's supplementary card.] [December 24:

"Are you deaf, Athena? I never loved you or wanted to be your friend; the basketball team made a bet, and you were just collateral damage." "I don't understand," I said again, trying to take in what he had just said. "Dylan did all of this so he could mess with you when I left; he knew I was going to leave, so he made a bet to see if you were going to fall in love with me, and also if I was able to make you sleep with me, I would get extra money, but you were too much of a prude to put out, so I only got half" "You son of a bitch, you made me feel safe, you made me trust you, you made me fall for you, all for a bet, you are a fucking asshole, William."

Rena, who was bullied by him and also other friends, made Beta Romeo's wound even more open. And lastly, for the past few months, the closeness of the two has made Beta Romeo's wound close. He tries to approach Rena and make peace with the past. Let love rule his life lately. And now, Rena quickly pierced a hole in the heart that had been completely closed. Making the disappointment in BetaRomeo increase drastically, hatred increasingly dominates. Beta Romeo... Beta Romeo... Beta.... He remembered every call the girl had given him. He could hear the strains that pierced his soul, making him record every line of words—Rena Schaaci in all her innocence and stupidity.

She kept her eyes on me every now and then, barely speaking, but I felt her coldness. At one point, I leaned over to Bastian. “Is that your mother?” I asked quietly. He nodded, his face tight. “Yes, that’s my mother, Hellena.” When she saw me talking to him, she spoke up. “So, Bastian,” she said, her voice pointed. “You’ve brought a guest this time?” Bastian met her gaze calmly. “Yes, Lilith is here with me for this trip.” Hellena’s eyes held mine, and I felt the room go quiet. But then Jamie jumped in, breaking the silence.

she said, feeling tired from the long day and this brief excitement. Back in his room, Autumn smiled. "That was fun. Do you need anything else before I go?" Bastion just sat on his bed, smiling at her. Autumn hesitated, a little flustered, then turned to leave. "Autumn," he called softly. She stopped in her tracks, heart fluttering. "Yeah?" "Can you do two things for me?" Bastion asked, his voice gentle. "What's that?" "Call me Basil. I think I have developed Philia—a deep affection—for you now. And… Please don’t go away."

Basilio DiLustro, on the other hand, I devoured all I could find. One day, Basilio would become head of the New York Syndicate. And he was just as deadly, if not more, than his father. Although, he didn’t strike me as being as cruel as the infamous Gio DiLustro. After all, he caught me falling off the balcony. It was kind of romantic, if you really thought about it. Like a Romeo and Juliette kind of romance. My brows furrowed. Those two had a tragic love story. Maybe I should refrain from that comparison.

Renata chuckled. Bastian walked over to Renata and climbed onto the bed where Renata was. "Isn't my partner you?" Bastian whispered, leaning towards Renata, and the distance between them was so close. "Wh-what? We are enemies," Renata answered quickly. "That's right. The enemy of your enemy is your friend," Bastian whispered, immediately crushing Renata's lips. There was no resistance from Renata; for some reason, she always obeyed like a buffalo with a nose. Renata's hands rose up and held Bastian's broad shoulders. Their kiss became deeper and more intense.

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........