Letter To Romeo Novels & Stories

The sky was moonlit and dark blue when Mr. Orlando drove in front of "XS Nightclub." Then he looked at the v-mirror and said, "Sir, we are here." Not responding, Rome looked at the text he sent Catherine, "Babe, I will be home a bit late today. Don't wait for me, okay?" After a few minutes later, he finally got a message back, "Okay. I love you." "Love you too." Rome typed, and then he hit send.

She had to do something… to wake him up… to stop him… but her body… her mind… Weakly, Roselle hugged his head closely to her bosom. She did not know why she did that when it was more logical to try and push him away, but she could not think straight anymore. And then, her lips weakly whispered as her dazed mind was floating off. "Romeo… I love you." The moment those words left Roselle's lips, something seemed to hit Romeo like a wrecking ball and he was forced to be awakened from the addictive haze of pleasure he was indulging himself in.

We were all set to say good night until we heard the doorbell go crazy. Mom's eyes narrowed. "That's weird. Who could it be at this time of the night?" Ayase went after the door with me in tow. The door opened, and standing right in front of us was a courier carrying a letter in his hand. He bowed down to us with an apologetic look in his eyes and smiled. The postman looked at us and asked, "I am sorry, but is this the address of Dante Michaelson?" We all nodded in unison.

“In my room. Crimson wax seal. No name. It was… left on my floor. Like someone had just been there.” Rhys met her gaze fully then. His expression was unreadable, but something flickered in his eyes. A shadow of knowledge, or maybe warning. “If you found a letter,” he said, voice quiet now, “maybe you should be asking why it found you.” A breeze stirred the trees, lifting the scent of wet soil and forgotten roses. She thought of the message scrawled in the notebook. The truth won’t save you. Sloane rose slowly. “Have you ever read one?”

It felt like the air was filled with onions, making my nose sting and my eyes want to tear up. I didn’t dare check social media and avoided all gatherings and parties. I cut off every channel through which I might hear news about Leonardo. Until one day, my mom called. “Sweetheart, did you receive the Parma ham and salami I had sent over?” Looking at the half-meter-tall box by my feet, I felt a headache coming on. “Mom, it’s too much. I can’t finish it. Don’t send so much next time.” “If you can’t finish it, give some to Leonardo. Don’t you live pretty close to him?”

Joshua feels the tightening which almost makes him flinch but he holds everything in just glad he got to shake hands with the great Luciano De Vinci. He could not wait to go back home with Camilla so he can brag about his handshake with Luciano to her. Unknown to him Camilla has had more than a handshake with the man who she has wrapped around her fingers. Joshua and Luciano start talking about business and at this point the people have turn back to mind their business but with some still turning to stare at them. Luciano finds himself turning to look at Camilla who tries very hard to avoid eye contact with him. ''Miss Romano''Luciano calls out towards Camilla who almost chokes on her drink

" ​Without waiting for a response, Victor turned and strolled casually back toward the house, leaving me alone in the quiet garden with the bloody crimson letter sitting between the teacups. ​My hands shook furiously as I snatched the letter from the table. I slipped around the side of the rose garden and ducked into the shadow of the stone wall. With a quick, desperate motion, I broke the wax seal with my thumbnail and pulled out the single sheet of thick parchment inside.​The elegant, sharp handwriting was unmistakable. It was signed by Gabriel. ​"Roberto Vance, ​Your forty-eight hours begin upon the delivery of this missive. The garrison documents shall be delivered to the old olive grove

Uhmm I'm kind of lost, what energy does romeo need to portray. I read it over and over again with a giggle before I proceeded to type. Good morning Adam, I haven't started writing anything yet on juliet's lines but just go with love then death. That's our scene, they each professed their love to each other with a full heart and then promise each other eternal love and then the death scene. You can do it, it's not that hard. I sent it and then waited for his reply. I just hope I didn't send him away with my long reply. I'm not a fan of texts too but what can I do. Plus I really want to make up with Adam.

Romeo spoke to Juliet with tenderness and longing in his voice, "Ah, Juliet, your beauty transcends my words. Your eyes resemble stars that illuminate my heart. Let me offer you all I have and spend this wonderful night with you." Juliet smiled charmingly, her eyes full of innocence and joy. "Romeo, why have you come here? Your voice moves me, compelling me to respond to your call. Your name stirs infinite reverie in my mind." Romeo stepped forward, as if to draw closer to the balcony. His words were filled with passion. "I have come for you; you are the moon that guides me through the darkness. I would cross every obstacle for you. With you by my side, I can overcome anything."

all I did was annoy him and get him mad at me almost all the time. "I've spent enough years on earth to know what is true and what is not, Rosaline. My Alexei loves you very much," she said to me and my eyes widened. "There must be a mistake," I countered with an uncertain laugh but she only smiled. "I wish believing in love wasn't hard these days. Well, I have bread in the oven. Get your energy and we can proceed to our plan," she patted my knee and stood up to leave. That was how I got lost in my thoughts.