Novel & Cerita Roman And Sharon Ebook

Raine Roman's coin glowed between us, a shard of gold ripped from the throat of hell. The flame of a hundred shaking candles licked along its edge, as though the circle itself was about to draw breath for what I would do. "Take it," Roman said, his voice echoing in the room like velvet wrapping barbed wire. "It's waiting for you, Raine."

“That’s okay, Ma. Shane helped me with my clothes after we finished checking whether the windows were locked. I like him, and it’s kind of cool that he’s Jasmine’s brother.” The innocence in Roman’s little spiel was refreshing to hear after all he’d been through, but I wasn’t sure what to make of his interest in the male. He’d never voiced an opinion on Damien one way or another, but then again, he did have a tendency to hide things he thought would upset me. I hated how he felt he needed to protect me when it should’ve been the other way around, but I shoved the thought away as I sat beside him on the bed, reading the next chapter of the book we were reading together out loud.

Sharon called on the house keeper and asked for some food which she ate and lay down with tears pouring down her cheek. Bryan came back into the room and though Sharon pretended to be asleep, he spoke. ' Sharon, I need to say something. It was about our time in Rome that brought Deborah to us'. Sharon could not forget that time and turned around to listen to him. 'What exactly did I do that made you think that I might not be interested in our child or in you for that matter?' He asked confused. That had bothered him for a very long time.

She thought she’d pick up a light romance to pass the time away with, but found herself diving into a book about haunted houses instead. She’d just finished mentally chastising herself for feeding her superstitions and fears with books of that nature and was hurrying to return it to the shelf when she accidently slammed into a firm, immobile body. At first, she thought it was a mannequin, but she soon realized that there was life in that smooth smile and those sparkling brown dark eyes.

I shift uncomfortably in my seat when Noah walks in and stands beside me with a sad smile on his lips. I go to ask him what’s wrong when Shari brings in a large black book. It looks ancient. The edges of the pages have yellowed over the years and will no doubt crumble when touched. She places the book on the table in front of me as she flicks her wrist as the pages turn and stop. I place my mug down and shuffle forward, and read the names. When I gasp at the names, I am seeing. My stomach rolls as I fight the urge to vomit. Robert and Jennifer have a fabricated mate bond!

Roman’s tone turns steadily cold as he adds, “Fen would more likely hunt him down now, and not in the romantic way.” My eyes light up as I remember, “My book! You saw that in one of my books didn’t you?” The Alpha of the Ironclaw pack reading a romance novel would be about as ludicrous as anything else to anyone else, but I’m his mate, his wife, he isn’t afraid to be silly around me, and as we burst out of the main doors Roman nods. I burst into the kind of spurting giggles that would have expelled water from my mouth if there was any and Roman grins cheekily, still speaking through the mate bond as he says, “I wanted to see if those men you read of have anything on me.”

he said, holding her hand tightly. Sharon smiled warmly at Henry. "I'm excited too, Henry. Thank you for understanding and embracing me for who I am. It means the world to me." Sharon said, Within few weeks, Henry and Sharon embarked on their adventure, visiting breathtaking landmarks and immersing themselves in the rich history of the city. They marveled at ancient castles and explored grand museums, hand in hand, experiencing the wonders together. One sunny afternoon, they found themselves standing in awe before an ancient ruin. Sharon's magical abilities seemed to be heightened by the historical energy surrounding them. Excitement coursed through her veins, and her eyes glowed with an eth

Deandre Romeo I can't sleep and I walked out of the room. I sat on the left side of the jet and I can see Tatiana was so immersed into the book. Suddenly I felt the turbulence start to strike our jet and I'm okay with it. I heard a book fell down and my eyes automatically landed on Tatiana.

We’ll use her car, so it’ll seem as if she just decided to go MIA, and no one would bother searching for her. I eye the Roma again, scoffing at the beast my father decided to buy for her. I’ll give him that, he’s very good at spending millions on people just to buy their fucking trust, and right after that? He breaks that trust, shatters the person’s life, and tramples his boots over the shards of what remains of their life. He’s that brutal. That’s why he’s called Shark— a mindless beast that preys on the weak. I was among his prey.

When she turned to look at Edmund and Mira, she found both of them looking in Macie's direction. Sharon's hands curled into fists, and a glint of panic and bitterness flashed in her eyes. "Mom, Dad, we should go meet Mr. and Mrs. Hart. We shouldn't keep them waiting," she said, leading her parents forward. Edmund and Mira withdrew their gazes. They looked momentarily stunned, but quickly collected themselves and went over to greet the host. As they exchanged pleasantries, Sharon discreetly observed Edmund's and Mira's features. She realized that there wasn't much of a family resemblance with Macie. The latter had an oval face while Edmund's was square, and Mira's was round.