My Dark Romeo Series Novels & Stories

His eyes darkened. “This isn’t only about Marlene. You know exactly what I’m talking about, Ethan!” he snapped. “I’ve told you repeatedly, Mr. Caspian Blackwood—I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied evenly. They dragged another man into the room. His fingers were missing. I didn’t need an explanation. “Touching me isn’t the problem, Caspian. It’s what happens after you hurt a La Rosa. We both know there are boundaries even in the underworld,” I said, carefully playing my cards.

"Looks like they're ready to make their appearance." Sarah's voice got lost as the crowd around them began murmuring, the sound growing louder and louder, filling the open space with noise. The murmuring continued until the lights cut fully plummeting the entire room and its occupants into darkness. A single spotlight flashed on and focused at the top of the stairs where Summer and Michael both stood now. Asher felt his breath catch as he stared at Summer. She looked like a fairy standing there with the light glowing around her.

Lumapit ako rito at tinutok ko sa leeg nito ang dagger na hawak ko at pinag landas 'to mula leeg hanggang sa mukha nito, ng umabot na sa pisngi nito ang dagger na hawak ko ay marahas na hiniwa ko ang pisngi nito pababa sa leeg nito. Pagkatapos nun ay gamit ang hawak na dagger ko ay inangat ko ang ulo nito at hiniwa ang kabilang pisngi nito. Blood is now dripping down from his face. Walang magagawa ang awa sa 'kin. 'pity is one of people's soft weakness'

My vision blackens at the edges, my legs weakening as I lean heavily against the door. Dominic is there, his presence a steady anchor in the storm of my agony. As if he had been waiting for me, his hand reaches out to catch me before I can fall, his touch a lifeline in the darkness that threatens to engulf me. Without a word, he guides me down to the basement, the cool stone walls closing in around us like a protective cocoon. With every step I take, the pain of the wolf’s bane coursing through my veins intensifies, a relentless torment that threatens to overwhelm me. Each breath is a struggle, each heartbeat a reminder of the poison that now courses through my body. The air is heavy with th

Damien asked as he ruffled his hair with his hands out of frustration. The forbidden had been his mate. Him!. He felt like an utter failure once again because Vixen’s word had confirmed their suspicions. “We need to strategize and plan on how to get Draven back even if it could lead to our death,” Darius said with a serious expression and tone. Romeo came in almost immediately unannounced. “I would love to partake in this search, sirs,” He said defiantly. He was a warrior after all. “We need to make the guards understand that they are to protect everyone in this household, Romeo you are to give them the sounding instructions but I guess the announcement should be properly passed, blow the ho

he demanded, his voice clipped and cold. Reid didn't argue. He handed them over, and Luciano slid into the driver's seat, the engine roaring to life under his aggressive touch. As Luciano navigated the Roman traffic with a reckless, sharp precision, Reid sat in the passenger seat, staring out the window. His mind was a storm of unanswered questions. Why had Rosa returned to the very city that had shattered her? Why was she crossing paths with Luciano—a man whose shadow most people wouldn't even dare to step into?

The three brothers are Romeo, Niccolo, and Nero Amoretti. Romeo is the scary one from what I saw online. He has no socials and has been to prison eight times. Eight times since he was fourteen. He’s basically bad news. Nero is a player, apparently. Sleeps with A-class alpha females only. Which sucks for me, but I’m hopeful. He’s the primal ethics teacher.

- The war broke out in 1786, but that doesn't mean it was at the same time. Romeo is thoughtful. “Brother, look for Airon. I am you, and you are me, children of the same father, thirsty for the same love, lost without Airon. Find Airon for me, for us. I disappear. I disappear." Could it be possible that… "Thirsty for the same love, lost without Airon." Was he thinking too much? "I am you, and you are me." Could Airon be a werewolf? Romeo looks at the coffin one last time, puts his hand on it and promises in silence:

He knew that Lady Roselle would definitely be asking after her husband if she did not see him while the rest of them were there. Romeo froze in shock. It had slipped his mind for a short moment due to the influence of the poison on his mind. He opened his mouth to reply but instead of an answer to give to David, a groan escaped his mouth. His eyes began to change their colour in the dark and as it blazed with unholy light and locked unto them with mind-numbing bloodlust, Zolan quickly grabbed David and dragged him out of the secret pathway as the floor closed. As soon as they stepped out of the secret door, the thick walls silently closed and all traces of it vanished from view, as if there

That smirk pushed Romeo completely over the edge. He lunged at him again. “No,” I said sharply. Romeo turned to me, brows raised. I shook my head once. Reluctantly, he stepped back, breathing hard, staring daggers at the traitor across from us. “Who are you working for?” Antonio asked quietly. Just then, the lights went out. The room plunged into pitch blackness. Something metallic hit the floor. A second later— HISSSSS. Smoke burst into the room. Streaks of painful, stinging smoke began spreading across the floor.