Fabio Romance Novels & Stories

Ace kissed her cheek before walking to where his brothers stood. “you look beautiful” he whispered, the moment she stood in front of him. Camila grinned. “you don’t look too bad yourself” she replied earning a small chuckle from him. “we are gathered here to witness the marriage of Roman Romero and Camila Santiago” the priest started. He read all the marriage rites and had the couple repeat after him, he led Camila in her vows but when it was Roman’s turn, he pulled out a paper from his pocket. He’d written special vows.

While he was swearing his undying devotion, he was doing the same with Serena Fiore and Teresa Fiore(twins). Dario Rici loved me until his friends called him “pussy-whipped” and ragged on him for dating a Solina heiress, because my family net with was fifteen time his family's. I hopped from that boy to this man—lapping up the attention until the tap ran dry—until Roman Petrov. He was a man, not a boy. A made man. A big deal. Possessive and intense. Pushed all my daddy issue buttons. Up front in the car, the driver tunes the radio and gets onto the highway.

"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."

“My glass… I’m already tipsy and—‘’ Fabrizio didn’t let me finish. He reached for my glass and gulped down every drop of wine. It was a relief that he hadn’t needed any convincing. He handed the glass back to me and I wore a small smile. “Can we continue?” “Another second,” I brushed past him, walking towards his table. “Let’s wait a few more seconds to get naughty.” When I turned around, he was behind me. I counted silently in my mind, waiting and watching for his reaction to the wine. “While we’re waiting, I’d like to see your face, Amore mio.” My heart raced. “That isn’t important.” Fabrizio dismissed my excuse with a wave. His hand reached for my mask and tried to pull it off, but I step

My brow creased at the thought of Fabiola. “What, she’s been doing your dirty job poorly?” He carefully took in my facial expression. “She went to a party and got drugged, aphrodisiac.” “What.” He moved closer, too excited for his own good.. “I saw the news, she was in Lan's arms and they looked like a picture-perfect couple, a good fit.” I glared at him and he rolled his lips, giving me a silent apology. I snatched my phone and rose to my feet, I was done with this fool.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. We'll set off now!" She just wanted those compliments to pass. She didn't want to see comments about how much Darren loved Hannah, and she certainly didn't want to be reminded over and over again about how outstanding they were. On the other side, Hannah was waiting in the car for some time. When Darren and Fabian walked out side by side, they attracted many glances. Fabian had the temperament of a military man and stood out in the crowd with his well-trained physique. While Darren, with his cold and handsome appearance, exuded a powerful vibe. They looked evenly matched in strength as they walked out together.

If I don't love them, why am I even agreeing to go on a date or whatever they tell me to do even if I don't want to! We were both silents until I heard his phone ring. "Hello?" I'm looking at him now. "See you? It's already late at night, and I told you I didn't want you, didn't I?!" I frowned at him. "Who is that??" I curiously ask. "It's Deo." He answered. "Give me that, let me talk to that sh*t," I said softly and he gave me his cell phone. [Is someone with you?! It's Heaven again! What I've been telling you before is right, there really is something between you two!!] I can feel that he is very angry with me and so am I.

Cara inquired. "Well, Mr. Leonardo is good-looking, and I'm sure his son is as well." Tanya spoke dreamily. "Right? "Perhaps he's single and looking for a partner," Cara joked. "Jeez! Stop dreaming, girls! Didn't you hear what Ms. Lalaine said? He had just come from Canada. He probably already has a girlfriend there. Or perhaps he already has a fiancee." Vincent interrupted, ruining their fantasies. While they continued to discuss their new boss, Chase wondered what Liam Chevalier looked like. Whatever he looked like, Chase just hoped to have a good relationship with his new boss.

Nah, he doesn't look more than four. Did Louisa move on immediately he left New York for Australia five years ago? Is she that cold-hearted? it can't be. Although it turned out to be based on deceit, their love was intense and very reciprocal while it lasted. He had never seen anyone love as hard as she did. So, the possibility of her getting into another romantic affair immediately after him is low. Kingsley steps into the back seat of his silver Lamborghini, releasing the top button of his tuxedo for comfort. Hardy closes the door after him and then turns around to put the car in motion.

he asked. “Maybe I just don’t have anything to say to you.” “Ouch,” he said, mock-clutching his chest. “And here I thought we were bonding.” The corner of my mouth tugged before I could stop it. “Stealing my fries isn’t bonding.” “Depends how you look at it,” he murmured, eyes on the road. “Some people would call it intimacy.” My pulse stuttered. I looked away quickly, forcing my gaze out the window again.