Novel & Cerita Marius Romanus

"A better deal than we had with the Vincenzos. That’s all we’re asking for." Connor Marian was a well-known name in certain circles, an Irish drug dealer who had built his empire in the States, distributing for l'signor Della Notte. He was a man who had seen decades of deals, betrayals, and bloodshed. Beside him sat his son, Cillian Marian, a younger, far more dangerous version of his father.

"Who the heck was that?" Lena's voice was cold. "A dead man." Michael's eyes met hers through the mirror. "He didn't look dead." Lena's fists tightened. He should have been. Mara sat up straight. "Romano." She spat the name. "I figured he disappeared." Lena kept her gaze. "Me too." Silvio Romano was a monster in their world. Not just a killer—a plotter, a manipulator, a ghost that could never be caught. Years ago, he had disappeared after his empire had collapsed. Most figured him dead.

Andre Moreno Andre is an attractive man. Being the talk of the town, he doesn't let it cloud his head as he had eyes for only one woman, Catalina Diaz who proves to be stubborn and rejected his advances. His six feet two inches frame always towers over her but she never lets it intimidate her. Mariana Mariana is Catalina's cousin who is very envious of her. Being a spoilt brat, she tries to ruin the relationship between Catalina and Andre. Paola

Axton said. Marius smiled lopsidedly at Axton, although in his heart he was a little scared because his life was threatened here, but Marius still showed his aura that was still strong and sinister. Marius is famous for being a merciless king, anyone who opposes him will die in one slash of his sword. “Peace you say? What for? Isn't it clear from the petition that I gave? You should open your eyes and realize that this world is not a place for witches to rule,” said Marius.

Lucia quickly stood up, her heart racing, ready to welcome him. "Mr. Romano," she greeted with a quick bow as she saw Andrea entering the room. Andrea flashed her a smile, and for some inexplicable reason, Lucia felt her heart flutter. Despite being in his fifties, Andrea possessed a charm that could still captivate any woman. From her research, Lucia knew that he had a son, Luca, before entering college. After high school, Andrea's family arranged for him to marry a business colleague's daughter, and fortunately, they fell deeply in love. Luca was born even before they attended college or got married. However, his wife tragically passed away five years into their marriage. Since then, Andre

Great, I had a name to go with that creep’s face. “I was speaking to Alpha Finn, not you…. I didn’t catch your name.” Marius snorted at Papa. “I don’t know what his justice would be, but my brother and I would like to snap both their necks,” Gunnar growled as he stepped forward. “And you might want to watch how you talk to Beta Damon Petridis of Incubi,” Henrik growled as he moved to join his twin. “Marius, stop speaking.” Alpha Dorian, or I assumed that was him, commanded.

Now no one can defeat me. I look towards the servant who entered the tent. “Sir Marius is here to meet you, my king”. He says with his head bowed. I gesture to him to send Marius inside. Marius is the head of my army and is one of my most loyal workers. He has gotten old now but because of his skills and experience in wars, he is still my army head. He has been the army head since my father’s reign and has proved his loyalty more times than one could imagine. I respect him because he was one of my father’s friends. I know he can never betray me. He is a strict man and in the twenty-five years of my life, I have hardly seen him smile. He is the one who has taught me how to use a sword and arc

I was so happy and excited as heads, limbs and body parts flew around me whenever my sword meets its target. I stopped when I was just a few feet away from his elite guards. I looked at him. “King of Germania, hear me. I am Maximus Aurelius of Rome, son of Caesar Marcus Augustus Aurelius and General of the Roman army. I offer you the chance to keep your life. All you have to do is order your soldiers to retreat and you will pledge allegiance to Rome.” I said to him. Part of me hoped he would consider and accept defeat, but another part of me just wants to continue the exciting battle.

He stiffened and stared at us with eyes glimmering in shock. "My bad!" I scratched my neck and stiffled a laughter. "What would you have us call you then? You never really introduced yourself since you decided the theme of our meeting was horror by attacking us with bats." Cass whistled an unfamiliar tune that sounded more like a mockery than a song. The necromancer gave a mirthless laugh before going for another swoop of his cigarette. "I'm Romulus." "Right, I'm Elena Marshall." I cocked my head.

"Ohhh—Marius, I love your rough version! You are so reckless, devouring and fingering my pussy, and I love it! I love the pleasure—mmmnnn!" Marius was an expert when it came to pleasing women. Everything he went through was just a tool to become even better. That's why the scene we are sharing now is so beautiful and intense. Also because he's already practiced. In a way, he has a doctorate in this aspect of his personality.