Marius Romanus Novels & Stories

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

"Yes, I can say that,' Alexandro said. “I won’t join your manhunt, if that’s what you’re asking. But I will tell you this—there are others out there. Beyond my kingdom. Beyond yours. Not all creatures respect our war or our women.” Alexandro’s eyes narrowed. “You know something.” “I know rumors. I’ve heard whispers of a new power rising from the east. A rogue named Maeron. Not a wolf. Not quite human. Something... older. I thought he was a myth.” “Why would a myth take my mate?” Valerian’s expression darkened. “You’ll have to find that answer yourself.” Alexandro’s jaw tightened. He didn’t trust Valerian. He never would. But what he said sounded real.

Taking a seat on his chair, he smiled as he extended his hand towards Subaru gesturing a handshake. The Headmaster smiled and said, "Hiroto Akifumi, the director of Mitsushiba High, at your service."

Hunter cursed under his breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "You want to die?" Rasmus spat in menace. Hunter chuckled as he shook his head. "So, is she yours? Off-limits for us?" Hunter pressed on, a teasing smirk dancing across his lips. He knows he was riling him up, making him all angry and pissed but Rasmus and Hunter were the only ones whom he showed this side of him and for his sisters and mom, he was a kind man... "She is mine!" Rasmus growled viciously and everything stilled around them. Every set of eyes was now fixed at him and they were gaping with their jaw slacked. Luca was smirking too. Rasmus cursed under his breath.

Ishida whispered. “Indeed,” Marcus replied. “I had to work with an evil politician named Amadeus Pontellius in order to gain access to the money and resources needed to build my empire. Later, after I felt confident enough in my power, I betrayed him and did what I should have done long ago.

"My name is Marcus Aurelius one of the archangels of the creator, I was created by the creator as a replacement for Lucifer after he rebelled against the creator.i was given the role of an archangel immediately after my creation much to the envy of the lower Angela.i loved my position and attacked my tasks without delay until one fateful dayan incident happened that costed me my position u"

Alpha Leonardo; “What did you say that bastard wanted again from me?” I undid my tie knot. “To have a drink at the club with you. Probably, the two of you will finally sort out your differences,” Liam stated. “I don’t want to sort out any fucking differences. The Marons almost ended my life.” “But Anthony has nothing to do with it. Why punish him over the madness of his Father and brothers?” Liam fixed himself on my couch. Taking off my shirt, “It’s not just about his Father and Brothers. I hate that brait, Anthony, as well. He has always been a thorn in my flesh.” I threw my shirt on the bed.

I looked up to see a lean man with blonde hair and bright eyes raising his hands in surrender. Ricco, Nicco, and Maximo shielded me with their bodies. “Viola, it’s me, Carlo Mancuso!” He yelled loud enough to see him. I finally recognized him when he said his name. “Ricco, let him through. He’s my friend.” My three bodyguards obliged and Carlo walked to me. He was the nephew to Stefano Mancuso, the leader of one of the four mafia families in Italy. He and I were not friends. I’d only uttered those words to ensure Ricco would let him through. I’d gone to boarding school with him when I was in high school—before I transferred to an all-girls boarding school.

my eyes landed on the man who’d put me through so much humiliation. What the hell was Luca doing here? “Patriarch Vasiliev.” Lorenzo’s voice came out tight and hard as his hand clenched at my waist and pulled me closer to his body.

He looks like William when he laughs, and it is creeping me out. “I didn’t come here for jokes I came here to ask you questions about our family and about your relationship with Marius,” I tell him. His smile disappears, “Really? What do you want to know”? What do I want to know? I try to think of the exact words to say. I have so many questions but where do I begin? “First let’s talk about Marius. What are his plans”? I ask. “It’s pretty simple Marius is like a feral cat hungry for a meal. He wants revenge for his brother’s death. That is all he thinks about, and he won’t stop till he is dead.” He smirks.