Games Romeo Novels & Stories

We found a perfect spot, inside the training room where we could easily watch the fight, and search for anyone. I looked closer at the two guys fighting and discovered that it was Rome and Everest. They were both panting heavily, glaring at each other as they got ready to go at each other again. "This has to be the 50th time that Everest is challenging Rome to a fight," Mia said, looking thrilled to watch them. "Has he ever won a single fight?" I asked, totally intrigued and she shook her head negatively. "He might be the Lycan Kings Gamma but he is no match for Rome. Rome is not just called the Zeta for nothing. His fighting prowess is out of this world."

"You look a little more like your mom everyday." Mom laughs from the kitchen. "I think she looks more like Antonio." As they both dive into a mild argument about who I really look like, I slip out of the kitchen into the living room. Romeo has his face glued to the soccer game he's playing on the TV. "Hey." "Hey, yourself." He doesn't even glance at me. "Where's dad?" I ask next. "In his study, with uncle Mario. Paige is with Karina. Did you get your letter?"

--- In the system lobby. The broadcast screen lit up with a new announcement. [S-Rank Dungeon “Mental Asylum” is now permanently sealed.] On the forums, players were already snickering. [Knew it.] [What is wrong with this girl? Every dungeon she clears gets locked afterward.] [She’s basically Conan in an infinite-world novel. Every horror dungeon’s worst nightmare.] [I still don’t get why that anomaly said “sorry” to her at the end.] [Forget sorry—how did he even know about Rose Manor?!]

“You should be proud. Not every human gets this close to the King and lives to tell about it.” “I do not know what you are talking about,” I replied, spine straight, fingers digging into the blanket. Romeo gave a short, humorless laugh. He picked up a glass, filled it with water, and placed it on the dresser next to the clean clothes. Every move was slow and calculated. “Of course you do. You think I can’t tell when someone’s plotting something? It’s always in the eyes, and yours are hungry.” He finally turned to face me. “And it’s not hunger for food.”

Romeo closed my door and then jumped into the driver's seat. Nathan honked twice, and we headed off to CrescentMoon. The whole ride was comfortable and silent. Morgan and Zach fell asleep within minutes. Morgan even snored. Romeo played some music, and I decided to read the briefing reports and other documents. About an hour down the ride, Romeo looked through the rearview mirror to see both guys completely gone. He decided to whisper. "Leave that, please…" I looked at him and he winked at me. I placed the files back, and as soon as I did, he took my hand in his, kissed it, and tangled his fingers in mine. "Much better…" I looked at him, and he let out a sigh. He kissed my hand again and rel

Rome mumbled, shaking his head slightly as he stared at the numerous dishes. “What? We need to defeat your wife's enemies on full stomachs and not empty ones, or else, we will feel as miserable as them.” By eight o'clock, Rome and his father were playing an intense game of chess when his phone rang. “Checkmate,” Rome said with a bold smile as he gazed at the look of defeat on his father's face. Then he took his phone out of his pocket, and the moment he answered the call, he heard, “Young master, we got them all tied up in the warehouse.”

Romeo didn't know if he should be surprised, shocked or be neutral, after all this was Conrad we were talking about, a man with no fucking emotions. "What do we do now?" Romeo finally asked, maybe he had finally put some pieces together. "Nothing... we wait, I think he was able to infiltrate some mafia bases but for now, we let him do all the hard work." The room suddenly became silent then a soft ding cut across the room, Romeo brought out his phone staring at the screen for a while then a small smile rose across his lips. "At least, we have some good news," his voice sounded more enthusiastic. "What is it?"

Where did you get that kind of money? Romeo ➡ Babe.. I have lots of money but I don't like to show off.. . Gina ➡ But you work in a cafè. . Romeo ➡ That's true but I have lots of online jobs that pays lots of cash, not to mention the online games that pay huge amount of cash if pass certain level.. Besides I have lots of contacts in so many places, I got tiny chip from a friend in the US, he works in a secret online black market that has anything you want.

Just let Rena enjoy her fate. Romeo again wants to play in the forest with the deer. Play with the horned beast and feel the fear welling up there.

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.