Pompeii Novels & Stories

I replied, unable to help getting caught up in James's enthusiasm. "So, what's your brand of fun? Gardens? Vistas? Museums? Shopping?" James asked. "I'd like to go somewhere with a nice view of the city, first," I said. "Then you can point out what all we should see." James snapped his fingers. "The Piazzale Michelangiolo. You can see all the city from there. I mean, you also can from Brunelleschi's Dome in the Santa Maria del Fiore Cathedral, but the Piazzale Michelangiolo has lovely gardens and the San Miniato al Monte church…"

Deandre Romeo I drove around Santorini alone because I wanted to be alone today. Last night, I had a lot of nightmares. It's not weird to have all these nightmares when I'm here because all of my nightmares started from here. I went all around Santorini alone and came back home late around 1 in the morning. I walked in and found Tatiana still not sleeping. She's sitting on the bed and when she looked at me.. she smiled. "What?" I asked.

LaRosa rushed, spotting the obvious. “He was last seen entering here” Gina echoed, pointing at a luxurious looking building which evidently sashayed itself to be a clubhouse. “Club Erebus” She continued, calling out its name. “This is where things get interesting” She said, dragging her hands through the texture of the pictures and paper as though in search of something. Then she paused on a particular picture. “Lil Joe” Marco and I echoed simultaneously, looking over the picture which showed Lil Joe coming out of the Club.

Anupama's POV:- It's one week since we have come here to Italy and by far I am enjoying my visit very much. We have already visited the famous places of Italy like Colosseum, The Dumo Santa Maria Del Fiore, Pompeii and Mount Vesuvius, Leaning Tower Of Pisa, Amalfi Coast, Cinque Terre. However, the places that I have liked the most are The Great Canal in Venice, Lake Combo, Vatican City and Capri. I have taken a lot of pictures of the places we visited. Not only that, both Alessandro and I have taken pictures of ourselves so that we can show them to our children and others in LA.

She said. Lucien laughed again while clapping his hands together, as if he was watching an interesting spectacle. "Moonwood. A city ruled by wolves ... Protected by witches ... And inhabited by many humans. Interesting ..." commented Lucien. The breeze hit their facial skin. Another figure came —joined in the midst of the easing of the tension. Leona breathed a sigh of relief when she knew the figure. Loui. The big brother. "Ah. Another Argent." muttered Lucien slightly bitterly. Lucien immediately looked away –avoiding Loui's intense gaze.

She hated me like a plague. "Let me call you back, Gloria. Help me look into Pompeii here in Naples. Does our cell tower network range cover the area?" I asked hurriedly and she answered, "Yes, but there's currently no existence in Pompeii to the best of my knowledge except for site guards. Pompeii is a lost City...A City lost to volcanic eruption in AD 79 and all that's left there is the ruin of the city. The location is currently a protected archaeological site and a source is tourist attraction. I'll look into communications coming from that area as requested. Will that be all? Your Highness? "

Maya whispered. The boat slowed as they entered the mouth of the Tiber River, the ancient stone walls of the city rising up to meet them. The "Violet Blackout" had hit Italy too; the Colosseum was a massive, dark tooth against the sky, and the streetlights were dead. But the moon was bright, casting long, silver shadows across the water.

Alessandro, sitting tall, with one arm around Gabriel and the other arm steady with Elias, healthy each bit the person of Venice, a city of canals and bridges And then, Rome. The Colosseum rose behind us, golden in the afternoon light, an eternal monument to the past. Alessandro lifted Gabriel onto his shoulders, the boy’s delighted giggles carrying across the ancient stones, while Elias rested in his arms as though he weighed nothing. His strength seemed endless, his smile radiant, his dark hair catching the sunlight like a halo. I stood a few steps away, my phone in hand, snapping photo after photo. Not just of the sights, but of them—my husband and our boys. My family.

The narrow canals, ornate bridges, and historic architecture transported Luna to a bygone era, where romance and elegance intertwined. Her first stop was the iconic Piazza San Marco. Luna marveled at the grandeur of St. Mark's Basilica, with its intricate mosaics and towering domes. She climbed the Campanile di San Marco, the bell tower, to admire the panoramic view of the city, with its maze of canals and red-tiled rooftops stretching as far as the eye could see. Luna took a leisurely gondola ride along the picturesque canals, gliding under the famous Bridge of Sighs and immersing herself in the romantic atmosphere of the city.

Pandora We stand there eyeing each other. Undressing each other with your eyes. The tension was growing slowly but with its intensity reaching a whole new level for me. As we’re accepting each other as mates. Letting that attraction sink in and wake up our deepest desires. Ones that we never knew we were craving. Lua can’t wait for us to claim those greek gods ‘cause that’s what they are. Never have I ever seen such handsome men. I take one step closer to them trying to close the distance between us and before I know it I’m trapped in their embrace. My body is tingling with their touch. Lua is howling so loud out of happiness that I’m pretty sure they can hear her. “It’s so good to be finall