Marius Romanus Novels & Stories

' she says, wiping my tears away. 'Mother, this is my mate, Alpha Maximus,' I say to her. 'Not little Maximus? Not my best friend’s little boy? Luna Mirabelle and Alpha Theodores son?' she asks in amazement. Maximus smiles, 'Yes, the one and only,’ he smiles. My mother stands and hugs him, 'I couldn't ask the Moon Goddess for a better mate for my daughter,' she says to him. 'Mother,' I say, 'I want you to come and meet your three grand-pups,' I smile.

“Roman doesn’t think much of me, so he doesn’t always notice when I’m around.” “Why doesn’t he think much of you?” I asked, trying not to seem as desperate for his touch as I was. Domenico was the leader, and every man in that space gave him respect and didn’t question any order he gave. The way he interacted with Roman, their shaded words and tense atmosphere. There was history there. “Because he is the son of Giovanni and Renata Ferrante, and he believes that makes him above everyone else. Like I said, I heard the whispers, the plans they had for you. I wasn’t going to touch you, but as they were talking, you began to change.”

So, he just thought his lies around Ambrose, making it look like he was going to send Cassius after the girl. But he had known all along it was Ambrose he wanted. Plus, if his plan was ever exposed, he wanted it to be Ambrose that would fall. The boy was just a pain a pill couldn't reach. On top of that, he was stronger than his brother and two sisters combined. But all he did was train the security followers. Marius was getting tired of dealing with the annoying brother. The boy couldn't even kill a vampire because one saved his life over two hundred years ago.

Why should we believe whatever you say, and who are you? The man's gaze swept the room, examining each one closely. At last, he let out a breath and reclined in his seat. "My name is Roman. Prior to his downfall, he was employed by Victor Kain. Julien's mouth clenched. "We wouldn't trust you if you were one of Kain's men."

“You’re R?” The man smirked. “I prefer Ronan. But yes, that’s what I'm called me.” Caius’s jaw tightened. “You worked for her.” Ronan’s gaze moved to him. “I worked with her, big difference.” Ronan’s eyes flicked to Romano. “Ah, the traitor dog. Darius spoke highly of you.” Romano smiled thinly. “I’m flattered.” Selene walked towards him, “You supplied her with materials. Serums, ingredients, Why?”