Fgo Romani Novels & Stories

But through the months of working with him, I already know how he acts and what it means. "If you sensed that something is going on, you can back us up," I said to give him an assurance. He has a great senses. I know he can easily sense if we are in trouble. Even though I am a Luna, Roman was never loyal to me. He will always side to Ryler. However, I don't take it personally and negatively. I am actually glad that there is someone like him who is loyal to Ryler. I glance at Gia to give her a signal. We both step out of the car and shut the car door behind us.

****NEXT DAY**** Aurelio and Sin were sitting as they listened to Godfather Marcelo, briefing Aurelio about Salvatore Romana's mission. He placed a picture of a middle-aged Italian man on the table, "Salvatore Romana, powerful, wealthy, and has connections. He isn't known for his wealth but for the connections he has around the whole world. Try to get in his good books, Aurelio. Don't go around acting all bossy. Get him to be on our side, and we will be unstoppable," Godfather Marcelo said, his eyes on Aurelio trying to read his face. "Why is it called Salvatore Romana's mission since it involves one person?" Aurelio asked, his eyes at the picture, studying the man.

Diana was on my right and sitting on my left is a tall guy in glasses, with his nose in a book. We grew absolutely still when a male entered. He looks quite young, has very dark skin, ringlets of thick hair and an air about him. I don't know what air, but there's an air, I'm sure of it. "Rainester Academy do not disappoint," Diana whispered, looking dreamily at the man. Half of our class population apparently shares her sentiment. "Hello, cublings! I'm Roman Michael, that's two names, no family and no pack. Meaning, I am a rogue, but worry not because this rogue don't bite." He smirked.

You would think the Queen of England was walking in the room, but really they're just practicing good sportsmanship, like rival football teams giving each other high fives after a game. Finally the last man that walks into the room is in fact Roman, he is so much like Marcel in so many ways, accept for in their style. Where Marcel practices grace, and dignity, but with an iron fist, Roman seems to be wild, and unpredictable, a loose cannon per se, which might make him one hundred times scarier than Marcel. His blonde hair, piercings on his brow, and lip, and gauges in both ears, tattoos poking out of the collar of his shirt, and of course his erotic behavior the night of the gala are the onl

Artemis POV “ABSOLUYTELY NOT!!!” Roman was roaring and I do not recall ever seeing him this upset. The vein on his forehead was pumping, ready to burst, his canines out, his eyes have darkened – Caleb was ready to fight me.. “Is this your fucking idea???” he turned around and asked Lady Jasmine. She seemed unimpressed with his outbursts, literally more interested in nail polish on her hands. “You really can never get the blood right out, can you?”.. This seemed to enrage him even further. ”What the fuck is wrong with you Jasmine???Are you trying to ruin my pack??? Why are you taking my Beta and my witch from me???”” Roman was roaring none too pleased with my request.

He was very unassuming. "Good morning sir, how was your night?" he asked, pushing his glasses up his face. Roman nodded and opened the door wider for him to come in. Cory looked at Camila briefly, his face turned a deep red and he looked away. Roman noticing this exchange, chuckled to himself at his assisstants embarrassment. Cory wasnt one to get involved in ladies, as a matter of fact he was afraid of them especially the married ones. "what do we have for today?" Roman asked him. he looekd down at the folder he was holding and began to shuffle through them. He pushed his glasses up his face again and looked up.

Albani immediately changed one of Chaos cards into a queen, he nodded at the dealer that nodded to him back and pulled the card on at last and changed it to the two cards he is having upside down. “Stupid!” Roman shouted at the woman who spilled his drink on his lamp. “Stupid b*tch!” Roman added while wiping his wet pants as the girl panicky ran away from him terrified. “Are you okay?” Chaos asks but you can’t even feel any worry in his voice. “Yeah, I’m fine. That stupid woman, they all so stupid!” Roman said again. “Let’s go.” He said and Chaos modded with him.

It’s my job to be someone they can look up to. Now, I’m nothing but a heartbroken failure. A fool loving the Godfather's daughter. “Let’s go,” Roman says. “You got your answer.” XXX

“Thalia has arrived. Gonna make that bastard who goes by the name of Ludwig Vergara beg for his life just like what he did to dad. Don’t worry about me. I’m a fucking Thaumaturge, remember? Your ever beautiful stepdaughter, Rozelyn” Romaine tilted her head and clicked her tongue before muttering, “For fuck’s sake, that girl really knows how to play the game.”

His gaze darted to Harley “But I want to make it up to you, To Danica and I wouldn’t mess this up if this is the only chance I get to make this right” Harley swallowed at the mention of Danica, she could hear his heartbeat and from that she could tell that he wasn’t lying. Even without listening alone to the sincerity in his tone, his heart already made it clear that he truly wanted to help. “Roman he is here because he really wants to help, he is the only one that can set us on the right path and without him I don’t think we could start anything….and any more sources could be dangerous” she said to Roman who dropped his cap on the table and ran his fingers in his hair, looking at Grey just