Pure Romance The Adventurer Novels & Stories

They were married for five years yet Michael had no idea that Christina knew how to play the piano! Ballade pour Adeline was a song that was enjoyed by a great number of people through different times. There was a beautiful legend in Greek mythology. A long time ago, there was a lonely king named Pygmalion in the Kingdom of Cyprus. He created a sculpture of a charming young lady and admired her allure every day and inevitably fell in love with the sculpture eventually. He prayed to the gods for a miracle of love. His sincerity and perseverance moved the god of love Aphrodite thus giving life to the sculpture. Since then, the lucky king and the elegant young lady lived happily ever after.

Making love was the only thing on our minds. Reno pulled away when we stumbled into the room. “I decorated babe,” It looked just like our first time. Candles, rose petals on the bed, there was even soft music playing. Reno was a fucking Casanova. I kissed him passionately as he pushed me towards the bed. We landed on it as the rose petals jumped around us. Reno reached down his back to pull his shirt off. I leaned forward to kiss his chest and abs. This body would be mine for all eternity. I was too lucky.

Caelum helped me inside the car, and in no time, we're moving towards the mountaintop where the Palazzo is. I closed my eyes for the rest of the ride, feeling a bit nervous as the Rover ascended the mountain up a zig-zaggy road. I'm not sure if I'm thankful that it's dark out and I can't see if we're near the edge, or that it's worse. "Don't ya worry, Princess. I'll get us safely to ter top! I know this place like the back ' mah hands," the driver said, probably seeing me close my eyes whenever the ride got a little bumpy.

I took them all. “You're so beautiful." I flushed at the reminder, watching him in what felt like deep sleep. It was an early morning. I had woken up and for the past minutes, watched him sleep. All my happy, soft thoughts fell short the moment reality hit me. He is the Alpha to be of his pack, a pack that would never accept someone like me. He was nice and he seemed okay now, but I couldn’t forget what I was. A rogue. And who knew if he had only wanted me for the night?