Roman Holiday Novel Novels & Stories

Rosa's restless footsteps echoed in front of the grand Romano's Mansion. Anxious anticipation coursed through her veins, fueled by her desire to catch a glimpse of Andrea. She had grown weary of Celine's manipulative games and was now resolved to expose her deceitful nature to the Romanos. Celine had made it abundantly clear during their last conversation that she had no intention of relinquishing her hold on Robert. Rosa's heart raced as her thoughts spiraled, until the sudden ring of her phone snapped her back to reality. Without bothering to check the caller's ID, she hastily answered.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

He never gave her money to glam up, but he wanted her to glam up. When I got to the bus stop, I brought out my phone to order for a uber. I always sat at the bus stop to order a ride. While I wait for my ride, I enjoyed the beautiful busy view of my small town. Greentown was name after the beautiful gardens that was almost everywhere in the town.

“What are you doing here? I mean you are not the guy who normally visit parks.” “I wanted to see this Auburn beauty. So I came here as I knew where you would end your walk.” He said looking at Anna. Her cheeks became red that made me smile more. We kept talking casually and she asked “Do you know Harry is here?” Roman nodded his head saying “Yeah, I know.” I looked at him asking “Why is here? Granny is in the city and the holidays are not yet finished.” Roman shrugged his shoulders saying “Maybe for you.” “What?” I was confused.

The passion Sean showered her with made it impossible for her to reject him. As Sean placed the roses in her hand, he took out a ring from his pocket and placed it carefully on her finger. “You’re mine the moment you wear this ring. Don’t you ever think of running away from me.” Rachel stood at the door and glared at the loving couple. As the two hugged, a glint of evil flashed past Rachel’s eyes.

I called his attention and he just nodded with opening his eyes to look at me. Hm. He's obviously drunk. The driver started the car and soon, we were on the road already. I fixed my gaze on the window and looked at the dark streets and buildings as we drove pass them. It was so late already. I thought about Karen and how evil she was. Thank goodness I got to find out about it today. At least, now I know she's a devil. I'm definitely going to tell Ryan about it. And that Jackson...so, he actually wanted to ruin my marriage?

“Yes. And your enemy is my enemy, Princess. You want their heads on a spike, I can give them to you. Just come find me. You know where I am.” Roman walked forward to her, closing the space between them. He reached out and stroked her cheek. He growled, lowly, and then walked off as if nothing had happened. And then, Nora woke up. “Oh my god!” Winter exclaimed. “Are you okay? I thought you died!” Nora glanced down at her right wrist. There, emblazoned in gold ink, was ROMAN ELIOT. He claimed he could give her what she really wanted. Only time would tell. Or maybe she’d end up just like her parents….

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

He reached out, his large, scarred hand gently touching the one spot on her forehead that wasn't bruised. ​"You did well, Chloe," he said, his voice a low, terrifying promise. "You kept her secret as long as you could. Now, it’s my turn to keep yours." ​"What are you going to do?" Chloe asked. ​Roman looked toward the window, where the first hint of a storm was brewing over the valley. The American dream was about to meet a Russian nightmare. ​"I’m going to go to a wedding," Roman said. "And I’m going to show the Mayor and the Vulture what happens when they try to cage something that belongs to the dark."

She gave him a cold shoulder and continued her hunt before fishing out a book, amused by the title because Nicholas isn’t a man who encourages romance novels. The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco. Don’t tell her, he has hidden interests? She opened the book to see a note inside, written in Italian by Nicholas and a smile adorned her face as she saw his neat handwriting. Nicholas frowned as he moved closer to her, confused about her choice of novels. He thought she is more into Love & Gelato than The Name of the Rose. His suspicions got cleared after few seconds as Clarissa closed the book with a thud and put it back in it’s place, rolling her eyes in disgust.