My Dark Romeo Series Novels & Stories

Her words silenced the chamber. Minutes later, the royal family and their allies stood in the heart of Silver More’s cobbled streets, where flames licked at rooftops and screams tore through the night. The first of the ancient ones had descended like broken angels, their wings ragged shadows, their bodies a grotesque fusion of steel and flesh. Their eyes glowed with cold hunger. Soldiers clashed with them in desperate formation. Blades cut through shadow-flesh only for the wounds to seal again, as if darkness itself refused to bleed.

He wasn't so drunk that he couldn't appreciate that. "She made promises when she was in Italy that I now see were lies," Raphael said, looking up at Ben. "What? What promises did I make?" Gabriella asked. Raphael refused to look at her, so he spoke to Ben. "She was all soft and touched me frequently when we met. She told me that I should come to America and she would show me the sites and make sure I enjoyed myself. Her... kisses were sensual." The man was struggling, and Ben knew what he meant by her kisses. Gabriella was, by nature, a sensual woman, but this was probably, hopefully, a case of misread signals. He turned to look at Gabriella, who was looking concerned. Ben became worried whe

He said, flipping me to his side swiftly, my wide eyes immediately fell on him, he looked drunk on lust, his hands were running sinfully over my naked body, Although it was our second time I was still getting shy under his gaze, they were like the darker shade of his iris, holding need, craving for my body, longing for sex and most importantly, sin in his eyes. He didn’t look like the person I knew as him, it was a different soul in the same body.

, I gulped with eyes wide as he approached me with a devilish smirk forming on his face. "What a nice way to praise yourself. Also, don't you dare come any closer to me.", I warned him while he continued coming closer to me. "Seo-Yeon Lee, Did you not recognize me? You are a good actor.", he smirked as he bit his lips. "What do you mean? I only met you a few weeks ago. How can I know you so clearly?", I tried to defend myself. "Now, stop the act! It's pissing me off for real.", he pulled me closer to him by tightly holding my arms. "I'm not acting! I'm telling you the truth!", I shouted while trying my best to escape from his grip.

Lucas Paige introduced us while he was still alive. "I knew I've seen her from somewhere you're the Alexander accused of killing her husband two years ago," and after he says this he turns to Rogue, "you're pretty despicable, bringing such a woman here, but then again I am not surprised, you two as revolting as they come." Remi spits out, his green eyes cold and menacing, causing the whole table to go into complete silence and I guess that he has forgotten the beating he took last year.

When the door opened, the light caught his wire-rimmed glasses, making his eyes invisible behind twin reflective discs. He was tall and handsome, with blond hair combed smoothly back from his forehead and light skin that seemed to glow in the dim cellar light. I couldn’t help but think of Dr. Cullen from those vampire movies—Carlisle Cullen. The irony wasn’t lost on me that my jailer and his medical accomplice shared a name. Good vampire, bad vampire—both feeding on me in their own way.

He was ready to pull the trigger, even if he managed to get Frattini to give up and hand over the supposedly defective "merchandise." I'd kill him for being nosy anyway. She wasn't the target, but rather Grace, her mother's daughter with another man. But when Luna appeared in the plans, the young woman became a target. Dimitri thought it was a great idea to have the wrong girl, since she was also Gregg's daughter, and his traitorous wife loved her like her own daughter. He had plans, perverse and dark. He visualized in her mind a brown girl crying out for mercy, begging for her to end the violence. The taste of her tears mixed with the sweat of despair and her blood was like sweet candy in h

“I don’t know. I don’t know when Leo will return or where he is. He does not know he is my child, despite taking that bitch Anne’s name. We will have to be very careful when dealing with him. Besides, he is Lester’s son, so unlike Lydia, he might have some affection for Lester. We can’t be rash. We have waited so many years - a few more months is not a big deal. We can’t ruin our plans due to impatience.” Rose was always the more composed of the two. Romeo nodded, “Fine! But make sure to send money to me regularly. I don’t have anything on me.” Rose wanted to snap but chose to eat her words, merely nodding her head. Romeo liked her submissive side of her and diverted the topic. “Now that we

Jessica said hitting Masha and Juliet chuckled. ********** Romeo sat with his other friends, Ryan, Eddie,Kitson, Bleck and Morgan. Bleck is Romeo's best friend, he's cute as well as intelligent, though he's a play boy. Ryan is their profiler. Eddie, Kitson and Morgan have the Same qualities, they're calm, cute, they Smile alot and they're play boys too. "Mr Lamar is back with his family". Bleck paused allowing the sentence sink in. "Although we don't Know his intentions, we can't assume things for now".

If I manage to escape, I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars. Again if... His eyes shift, my eyes widening as his eyes turn from a dark blue to a pool of black, red veins trailing along from his pupil to the edge of his eyes. His voice is dark as he commands, "Show me that pretty little neck of yours." My mind is muddled by his words, wanting to protest to his command, but my body betrays me as I incline my head to the side, pulling my dark hair out of the way and giving him a perfect view of my neck.