My Chemical Romance Novels & Stories

“Well, think about it rationally. Have you ever heard of someone being salty and still able to be in love?” Heph wipes a few symbols from the board and writes something else. “No. It doesn’t happen. Love isn’t just a chemical, dear girl. It causes a physical reaction that is the opposite of salt. Salt may be a neutral compound, but it has a bitter taste. It destroys love. Chemistry isn’t my strong suit, but even I know that. You need something to strengthen your compound… like… I don’t know… gallium, I guess? Small particles of it. Ever heard the expression, ‘make him melt in your hands’?”

So far she hasn't found any useful spells that can be used to break Romeo's curse. Everyone in the room looked up from what they were reading. They glanced at Chucky, their eyes glazed, before turning their gaze to Annabelle. "For starters, Nari is Romeo's ex-girlfriend." Roman answered when it became apparent that the others were reluctant to say anything about Nari. "Is this like a breakup gone bad?" Annabelle queried, her expression thoughtful.

I stared into his eyes, seeing my own pitiful reflection. "I...need the medicine." "No, that's not it." He shook his head. "Try again. Who do you need?" The pain was swallowing me whole. I clutched at his wrist, my nails digging in. "Please...the medicine..." "Say you need me." "I need you!" I screamed. "I need you, Francis! Give me the medicine! Please!" He wore a grin of triumph as he tipped two white pills into my hand and watched me swallow them. Then he kissed me, hard, his tongue tangling with mine, not stopping even when the pills went down. My clothes did not stand a chance; they were torn away in seconds.

“There’s an improvement.” The second turn was smoother; her body began to anticipate his.The distance between them shrank until she could feel the warmth of his breath against her temple.Ruth paced around them, humming. “Do you feel this, ma chère? This… current between you? It is what the camera will see before it hears a word. A waltz without chemistry is like a lie without conviction.” “Then I suppose I should learn to lie better.” Lena heard herself say. “You already have.” Damon answered.

I couldn't stop thinking about all of these things; I had no idea that I had been caught in my own thoughts for up to hours in the kitchen simply washing dishes. Meanwhile, I was in charge of cleaning Alpha Alex's room in the interim. Everyone would rather avoid him at all costs since they find him to be frightening. However, I don't mind the labor. It keeps me somewhat occupied. Later that evening, I was instructed to go to a neighboring grocery store to pick up some food. However, on my way back, I stumbled into a club and couldn't resist going inside. I'm not sure why I did it, and I even felt guilty about it after seeing my mate kissing someone else. I cried as I hurried back to the mans

She cleared her throat and continued. "When, erm, you know," Angela said and Bryce frowned trying to understand what she was trying to say. "But that is not enough. We don't connect in any other thing," she added. Bryce processed her statement and her actions and understood she was talking about their chemistry when it comes to intimacy. Yes, he won't deny the fact that they have an extraordinary chemistry during intimacy which gets better each time they get intimate. But that wasn't the only thing working between them.

Shattered Vows and Shattered Glass The reception was a grand spectacle just as Mayeli had wanted. But she ahd wanted that for herself and Killian. Golden chandeliers cast a warm glow over the opulent hall, their crystal pendants reflecting against the polished marble floors. Cameras flashed relentlessly as Mayeli and Nixen entered, the room erupting into cheers and applause. Rich guests in designer suits and elegant gowns lifted their champagne glasses, smiling as the beautiful couple made their way to the center.

None of us were really watching it anymore. “Entry shot!” Nero announced loudly as he set four glasses on the table. He raised his own like a toast, clearly very proud of whatever he had just mixed together. We all took a sip. Immediately, my throat burned. That wasn’t a drink. That was a chemical weapon. It was strong enough that my eyes watered slightly and for a second I honestly thought I might see stars. Judging by the looks on the others’ faces, they felt the same way. “What the fuck is in this?” Romeo coughed, staring into his glass like it had personally betrayed him.

Mr DiCaprio (Romeo)(earlier at the office) What just happened? Wow! That was literally the hottest and sexist exit ever". Ring ring My phone rang snapping me out of my thoughts. My best friend micheal was calling. "Hey Romeo... I and the guys are going to the gym.. Will you like to come along" "How many times do i have to tell you am so busy making money to have time for the gym" "Am calling cause you need it just saying"