Chibi Romano Novels & Stories

It was Roman. Roman: Baby girl. I typed back quickly. Me: Is someone missing me already? He replied almost immediately. Roman: Yes. Man needs some cuddles. I grinned and texted back playfully. Me: Then beg. Roman: Pleaseeee. I laughed out loud. Me: Haha, beg some more. After a short pause, he replied: Roman: You’re teasing me now? You’ll be the one begging when you get back. My cheeks felt warm as I typed:

Dominic’s voice dropped. “They’re running the show. The labs. The chemicals. The whores. They branded this one.” He tapped the photo of the pale girl, the one that had been stuck in his head since the second he saw her. “Said she’s half-Italian. Nineteen. A virgin.” Matteo gave a low chuckle. “She won’t be after you’re done.” Dominic didn’t smile. But his jaw flexed. Romano pulled the folder closer. “Which one’s your pick, boss? You like the little one with the shaved pussy? Or the one with the big tits and the rope marks?”

~Ruby's POV~ “So what have you been doing all day?” I asked, closing the door behind me. “Mom!” Little Ruby squealed, running to hug me “Roman’s been helping us draw. Look!” She held up a page filled with a colorful creature. “Is this supposed to be Raphael from TMNT?” I said with a raised brow. “Yes, Mum.” I smiled faintly, ruffling her hair. “Looks like you’ve been busy.” Rhett stood up, holding out another drawing. “This one’s mine. Roman said it’s the best.”

she was clearly impressed. "Roma? What's the meaning of Roma?" " um, it's a short for Romanus Mbong Eket" Roma answered feeling a bit awkward about her name. " wow, you're from a tribe that shares semantic similarities with..." "Mother..." Chad interrupted, and forced a fake smile, trying to avoid her geek rantings. She always did that clearly hadn't changed. His mother smiled and continued. "...Oh dear, you look like a good girl, are you my son's..."

Romero shouted in shock. "He has the Romano's branding," I said to him. The Romano's one of the most ruthless mafias in Italy. They used to enjoy the luxury of being above everyone else until they decided to mess with me. They no longer hold the same power that they used to but they remain to be a threat. "What do you mean he has the Romano's branding? Dr. Silvano said she didn't find anything." Romero said, confused. "It was a scar, it looked like it was branded on him since he was a child. It was a scar that they used to brand their heirs." I said to Romero.

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.

The sooner your father sees the usual Romeo, the sooner he will start to put less pressure on you. Romeo looks at his lover. Julius was right. Enough of being defeated. He was born to be strong. He was one of the 3 strongest vampires in the world. He was a pure-blood prince. - You're right. – he says, pulling Julius against him by the waist. – I will follow your advice. I look forward to seeing you again. Until then, give me your number. Between me, Silver, and Lorena... if Lorena comes back... I'll find a way to contact you.

Chloe looked back at him and the sweetest smile lifted her face. Again, I was surprised that the scene didn’t anger me. I smiled too, happy seeing both of them happy. “See. Inevitable,” the voice said. “Okay, asshole. Keep thinking that.” “It’s not asshole. Quit calling me asshole. My name is Rome, and I will.”

One topic moved to another and they are now talking about Nari, which according to Roman, should be the next in line for the throne. "So, let's see if I get this right. Four days ago, Nari wanted Romeo to mark her as his mate on her birthday. And when Romeo refused, she cursed him to remain as a wolf for all eternity?" Annabelle recounted, her expression incredulous as she munched on her fries. In response to her question, the boys stopped eating and looked at Chucky, their eyes glazed before they finally answered. "Yes." The boys replied in unison before returning to their Big Macs.

The man who had every damn woman throwing themselves at his feet with his stupid perfect Greek god looks and flirty tongue. It was no other than Roman Argentero, the man I had a regrettable history with and the same one I hated with a passion. "A Belluci dares to come into the Argentero territory? You're as fearless as I've heard." Roman commented, shoving his arms into his pocket and tilting his head to the side, showing off his stupid beautifully sculpted chin. I looked behind him to see a set of identical twins on each of his sides, the only thing differentiating them both being the 'A' tattoo on one's neck and the longer hair he had.