Bates Motel Romero Novels & Stories

Even from that close angle, he was breathtaking with his blonde hair and baby blue eyes. “But Mr. Romano, your handkerchief. It’s dirty now” she gasped. “It’s going to be my favorite handkerchief now that it has something related to you on it. There’s no need for formalities, call me Ronald” he said. Carmen gasped again. There wasn’t a hint on his face that he was joking, he looked extremely serious. Suddenly, his mouth opened and he closed his eyes tightly. “I’m so sorry, it absolutely sounded so creepy that your blood is now on it and me saying it will be my favorite”he said, looking like he wanted to slap himself but refrained from doing so.

He laughed, as the faux announcer shifted closer, and Reena blinked twice in surprise; the only acceptable expression of surprise from an agent. Mr Romano was cheerful and tall with an extremely lean frame. He was also dark, and the tattoos that twisted over his arms also curled their way around his bald head, and his eyes were shaped into narrow slits. “Caelan! About time.” He laughed, as they both clasped hands, and he nodded to the waiter. An act that brought him over faster than Reena could blink.

I love him to death and always will but that stubborn man won’t let go of his power and let life go on for me. 'Reina's going to New York to build a hotel.' Reese stated. What a little rat? 'On the Martinez's turf.' he bellowed and then chuckled and then howled with laughter. 'Yeah, you're not going anywhere near that turf.' he said abruptly after he stopped laughing. 'Yes, I am I said while walking out and running towards my mum for protection as everyone feared her. 'REINA CLEMENTINE ROMANO. COME BACK HERE.' he said while running out behind me.

I nodded towards Luca who excused himself after we arrived. I stepped into my study and waited patiently for my private investigator. If there was someone who could get me the truth then it would have to be him and I also wanted him to follow her. I wanted every dirt there was to know on Isabella Romano and then I would come clean to my son. “You summoned me?” Mario asked upon entry. “I need you to investigate someone for me and I want it to be as discreet as possible” He nodded, flipping out a jotter. “Isabella Rachael Romano” I called out

"Anymore questions? "How come we can't sense your wolf? "I am not 18 yet. So I hope the moon goddess will bless me with a great wolf." " Now that's get back to work. Delta Michael began to explain different patrol routes that could be taken at any given time. When that training was done Rose went to leave. " Rose I wish to speak with you for a moment." I'm

“Never in your wildest dreams. I will hunt you, Romano and when I do, I'll have you begging for your dear fucking life. There is no place in the corner of this earth where you’ll be safe from me.” “It’s a shame. But you won’t be able to find me.” Romano states proudly. I glance over to Miko and he nods, writing something down on a sheet of paper. Holding it up, it reads. “Found him. He’s overseas, North America. Costa Rica, to be exact.’ I hold in my grin, not wanting to give anything away. “I’d consider your days numbered, Romano. You better pray to whatever deity you know.” An evil grin spreads across his face, the expression of a psychopath. “I would love to see you try, Moretti.”

I gave her a warm smile and went downstairs. When Melody and I reached the garage, a man approached us. He was tall and had a toned body despite appearing to be in his forties. He looked like a bouncer at bars. "Where are we headed, Ma'am?" I raised an eyebrow. "Uh, who are you?" He smiled a little. "I'm Romel, Ma'am. I'm your new driver and bodyguard. Sir Wesley hired me." I pursed my lips. Wesley... what is he up to now?

“Fuck!” I cursed silently as I fisted my hands with anger when Matthew Laqueza showed the picture of the man I hated the most. A week has passed since we all met. We are currently discussing information about the enemy to better prepare our moves. "Farro Roque is in charge of the weapons and women they sell on the black market," he said while looking at him seriously. "He's living here in Manila," he added. My forehead knotted at what he just said. I couldn't avoid looking at him badly because of my overflowing emotions.

" Romeo sat on the couch in his room waiting to watch the game. Gina played on the bed as different hands ran through her body. Cold shiver ran through her as she felt a tongue moving to and fro her clitoris, she closed her eye to feel the sensation. Just then Eddie sucked her nipples, she let out a sign. They would be though on her,,,she was being feasted upon. She would never come here when she escapes this. ******* Lamar sat in his study at home going through the documents Liam delivered. "Romeo Atchley. 22years,Lives in a mansion at pop city with his five friends - names not started. His parents were brutally murdered five years ago. Lamar smiled as he remembered how he murdered his frie

My thoughts swirled faster than the Gravitron of burdens that had spun me. “Carmen.” His voice cracked like a whip behind me. I turned, and there he was. Romero. Standing half in shadow, half bathed in moonlight, with his jaw clenched and his eyes burning holes into me. His tux jacket was unbuttoned, his tie loosened like he’d torn it apart just to breathe. But there was no air in him now, only fire. He strode forward, fast, sharp, and unapologetic. “You think I didn’t see that?”