Novel & Cerita Bastila Shan Romance

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.

The man I'm in front of me is very handsome and he is the one I'll be with for a long time. "Hey, are you alright?" he asked. "Y–Yeah, of course," I stammered. I am stunned by the handsomeness of this man. He is plump, white, tall and has very beautiful eyes. "I, Alpha Killian Silvestre, accept you as my mate, my beloved Luna, Riana. I promise to protect and love you until death.” I can't explain the thrill I felt at that time. That feeling like there are butterflies flying inside my stomach.

I said, keeping my tone steady even as I locked eyes with her. Her cheeks flushed pink as she peeked into one of the bags. When she spotted the box of cookies, her lips parted slightly. "These are... my favorite." "I know," I answered simply, watching as she bit her lip and looked down, too shy to meet my gaze. Of course, Gino had to ruin it. He leaned against the wall, grinning like a fool. "Miss Bautista, you should've seen him in the sweets aisle. The great Lorenzo Illustre, looking more lost than a kid in a candy shop."

I and Cassien shared a glance before moving into action. Placing Ralph's on the table, we took some steps away as she walked towards him and placed her hands over his chest. “He's cold already,” she muttered with a sigh. “Victoria please,” Cassien pleaded genuinely. “There isn't much I can do Cassien,” she said and closed her eyes. “Then try,” he said. “I would do my best,” she stood up and took a step away from him. Stretching her hands over him, she closed her eyes and began chanting in ancient languages.

Angel said and rolled her eyes “What's your name?” I asked “Why would I tell you, maybe your one of those guys who kidnap me,” She said “You know uno don't talk to her because I'm getting pissed at her” Angel said and left us “I'm not one of those guys I got kidnap here 3years ago and I'm Rhythm but you can call me uno” “Uno huh because you're the one who got here first?, btw I'm klea” she said Oh,she guesses easily when the uno came from interesting.

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.

Rena closes her eyes, feeling every touch from Bastian that is so soft. They both dissolve into every touch and warmth that they can both feel. ***

Tian Xiulan said with a smile and moved to hug Liu Xiiling before noticing Bastet. “Oh? Who’s this?” She asks. “This is Bastet. Brother Wushang’s subordinate in another world.” Liu Xiling introduces Bastet. “Greeting My lady.” Bastet bows toward Tian Xiulan with respect. “Hello Bastet” Tian Xiulan wave at Bastet. Seeing that both of them have greeted each other. Lis Xiling starts asking Bastet about the objective that she came here. “Bastet, Did sister Xiulan also… like me?” She asks, She wants to use the word pregnant but seeing the current place they are at she doesn’t feel comfortable speaking it out loud.

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."