My Name Romance Novels & Stories

This time, it wasn’t in her head. She smiled at him shyly before standing up to go back inside the church. “Hey!” he said as if he was not about to miss an opportunity presented to him on a platter of gold. “I’m Ronnie by the way,” he said. “Can I get your phone number so i can at least text you?” “I’d really love to see your beautiful face again. Well, you know, outside the church premises of course”. Belle was so sure she felt her heart do a flipper.

My cheeks turn red, as I listen to his romantic words. “Thank you.” I thank him while smiling graciously. “Do you want to dance?” He asks me with a smile on his lips, while I look closely at my high heels. “Yes.” I answered, not very sure, while he took me by the arm and took me to the dance floor, while the song By Your Side by Tokio Hotel played. While he dances with me, I run my hands along his broad back. Seconds later, I see Abby and Dr. Mark also come to the dance floor. She looks very excited while he looks very tired of her.

she admired, staring lovingly at a speechless Monica, when did she become Ace's girlfriend, and why isn't the idiot saying anything to deny her claim. "I'm so happy for you my dear, your girlfriend is very pretty, now only Arion is left, I hope he brings a woman soon, " she prayed, hoping that the heavens hears her prayers this time, she has no idea, what's wrong with Arion, he's the strangest of them all. "What's your name?" She questioned Monica, who kept glancing side by side in confusion. "It's Monica, mother.." Ace chimed in , giving Monica no chance to reply to Celeste.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

Seeing those numbers climb makes me a happy, happy girl. Tiny nods as he stops anyone from entering or exiting as I walk out. I’m surprised he’s still wide awake with the kind of workout he did this morning. “Night, Tiny.” “Night, Boss.” “Hey, you’re that singer.” One of the girls hanging outside stares at me. Then with her cigarette, she points in my direction, “Here’s your chance, Romeo.” She giggles, pushing him in my direction. I ignore the little group and turn left to go home. Hell will freeze over for “Romeo” if that’s his real name. I am no one’s chance.

Romeo handed his hand--handed his pinky to Rena. Romeo? It was like hearing the names of fairy tale characters, Romeo and Juliet. Rena smiled in response. The smile she wanted most for herself. Moreover, Rena's eyes will disappear if those lips are sunken. "Rena. Rena Schaaci. You can call me that, Mr. Romeo." "Rena," Romeo muttered. Will our love story start here? Is this what they call falling in love a second time? Especially when the pinkies of the two are intertwined with each other.

“My mark on your neck look pretty fine there, Daddy.” I look at her neck. “Ditto to you, sweetheart.” I help her stand and look at our marks in the mirror. Both bitemarks have become full Moons. Inside each moon is our Mates Name. “Ariella,” I whisper, seeing her name perfectly written. “Who the hell is Romeo?” Ari looks confused. “Oh,” I smile. “My full name is Romeo Finch Conrad. Turk’s mother used to joke ‘Romeo, Romeo, Where forth art thou, Romeo’ and my parents started using my middle name.”

I moan loudly, because his cock is hitting a spot that makes my thoughts dissolve. He leans down, his forehead against mine, and his green eyes are so close I can see every fleck of amber behind them. "Say my name," he says. "The real one. The one nobody alive knows except you." "Romanov," I cry out, and my pussy clenches around him so tight his jaw flexes. "Louder, baby." "Romanov! Oh my god!" I scream, and my vision blurs because his cock starts thrusting even harder.

Then she spoke, her voice as smooth as silk but laced with steel. “What is your name?” I swallowed, my throat dry. “Azzurra.” Her gaze sharpened. “Your full name.” I hesitated, then forced the words out. “Azzurra Romano.” She tilted her head slightly, repeating my name like she was tasting it. Then she scoffed. “Romano. That name means nothing to me.” She leaned forward slightly, her eyes gleaming with disdain. “Which means you are insignificant.” I bit the inside of my cheek, forcing myself to stay silent.

I turn my neck to him slightly, but I can’t help the smile that breaks out onto my face. “Can I let you in on a secret…uh…” He lifts his finger up, flicking it to gesture for me to move closer to him so that he can whisper to me. To which point he realises he doesn’t know my name. “Cleo.” I help him out. “Cleo? What a beautiful name. Can I let you in on a secret Cleo….I find the mated kind the most challenging…” “Okay Romeo, I think that’s enough flirting for one day.” Jace closes in, jokingly warning his friend but I can feel the possessiveness bubbling away at him through the mate bond.