Letters To Romeo Novels & Stories

I opened the door to our room and entered. Today was great, there is no denial about that. I got to the bedside just to see paper boxes on the bed. "What is this?" I asked no one in particular. I opened the first box and I saw a letter there. I took it out to read. 'Dinner at Eight. Dress nice and look beautiful, ask the girls for help. Yours, Roman.' The letter says and I blushed. Is he Really serious right now?

Romeo will help my dad because or else I will see my dad being sad and broken hearted. Suddenly there's a knock on the door and my dad got up from the seat instantly. He walked to the door and opened it. He smiled widely and shook the man's hand. I got up from the sofa and walked towards the door. My eyes widened and I gulped to see.. him. So he's Mr. Romeo. He saw me and he didn't look surprised at all. My dad led him inside and my dad asked him to sit. He smirked at me and then he turned to my dad.

"You're just going to say you love me and walk away?" Leo spun around faster than he thought was possible. His eyes were wide. "Annie," he exhaled, a warm feeling going through his body as he heard her voice after what seemed like forever. "Well," she crossed her arms over her chest, her face straight. He blinked, unsure of what to say. "Annie, I'm so sorry." She frowned a little, "You messed up." Leo nodded quickly, "I know. I know I did and I should have never read those letters because I know they were per-"

Alessandro chuckles. “I think my letter describes it perfectly…I had a soft spot for you from the start, but the events amplified it and the experiences we shared strengthened our bond,” Amber was glad that she could be honest with Alessandro. And that Harlow didn’t interrupt her. Alessandro smiles at her, saying, “I love you.” She smiles back, but the smile was a feeble one, she says, “I love you, Alessandro.” They eat in silence for a few seconds.

He’s even trying to avoid my glare. What the actual heck!? Wasn’t he the one who sounded so confident earlier? This guy got the gal to give me a 100 percent assurance when he can’t even remember the names of the characters! I want to strangle him, but with so many people staring at us, I'm not sure it's such a good idea. I try to urge him to look at me because, right now, there’s only one thing that we can do. Cheat. In every school examination, since Romeo and I are not the genius pair, we learned how to make our own hand gestures to spell out alphabets. If Romeo can just spare me a glance, then he will notice me spelling out the answer to him.

“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 was beautiful. “it’s beautiful, Roman” I said. “so are you Camila” and his lips met mine. “ti amore” he murmured against my mouth as our lips moved in sync. It was a moment to cherish.

Yet, before she could make the call, her gaze fell upon a neatly folded note resting upon the Nightstand. A surge of anticipation coursed through Elena as she recognized Luca's handwriting gracing the paper. "Good morning, amora," the note began, instantly lifting the corners of her lips in a tender smile. "Sorry I stayed out late last night, I made you worry. I went out for a walk. When I return, let's embark on a romantic tour around this enchanting city. Let's recapture the moments we've lost, Elena."

Louise smirked “Its been a while, darling that we met again. I guess we are destined to be together “ and he suddenly held her two hands and kissed her hand as he gave an prince impression towards her. Girls at side became envious and mad towards Loki. “ Wait! You misunderstood guys! I don’t know him! “ Loki sighed and kept her awkward face. "Louise, can you please sit down now?" Their professor interrupted Louise and their class going to started. "AL righty, Sir!" Louise sat down as he placed his elbow on the table and his eyes kept flirting at Loki. He reached his hand over to her, giving a letter saying "thank you for saving me, my darling"

"Leonardo, wh-what are you talking about? Tomorrow is our engagement party, and the invitations have already been sent out." Leonardo walked toward her, each step feeling as if it were pressing down on her heart. He stopped in front of her and looked down at her condescendingly. In a low and dangerous voice, he uttered, "Vittoria, I'm only going to ask you once—what exactly did you do to Camilla?" Vittoria was so frightened by the madness and ruthlessness in his eyes that she took a step back. "I didn't do anything!" she replied, her voice trembling. "She was the one who cut my face. Leonardo, look at my face! She's the one trying to destroy me!"