Roman The Originals Novels & Stories

Groaning, I roll toward the alarm clock and slap it. My eyelids feel like they've been cemented shut. Prying them open takes a Herculean effort. Unable to force my limbs into action, I lay in bed as memories of yesterday assault me. Roman is an undercover police officer. Never in a million years could I have foreseen this. If anything, I'd wondered if he worked for the Russians. But the police? The Chicago PD?

– Alexander said, kissing him and pulling his shirt to suck his nipples. The vampire called himself Alexander Romanov, whose nickname he adopted, in which he was a German vampire, but in reality, he was the former emperor. In which he was from the period before the Black Death period, while the werewolf called himself Romulus Ralf, he was Greek from the time of the period the Greek gods reigned.

Raven “I watched you slaughter your own flesh and blood out of greed and pure evil.” Roman says. “Even wild animals protect their young, yet you butchered your own family without a shred of remorse.” Roman’s voice remains eerily calm, but every word lands like a blade. “It took nothing short of divine intervention for me to get out of that house alive with her. From that night on, everything I did, every lie I told, every smile I forced, every step I took toward you, had only one purpose.”

I was initially against Roman going to meetings using my name, but it’s become a bit of a necessity. Ever since I kidnapped—and returned—Zandra Russo, we’ve been hearing rumors from some of our boots on the ground. The Russo Family are jumpier now, more likely to shoot first and ask questions later. Their retaliation could come at any point, which is why my brothers have been so insistent on accompanying me everywhere. Especially after I told them about what happened at the bathhouse—attempted castration aside. So now, Roman’s been masquerading as me. Samuel is my muscle and protection. Leo is there to mean mug anyone who dares look at us the wrong way. And Damien… Well, I left him at the ta

Kilian said in a monotonous voice that caused Shedrack to straighten his back. “Okay, the Journey was good. We came here a little late and didn't really know we were supposed to be looking out for any car following us—” “Don’t worry,” Roman placed a hand on Shedrack's arm and then looked at me, “I did, and there were no suspicious cars behind us for the whole time. One thing though, how did you know I was a witch?” Roman went straight for the bullseyes. He wasn't that good with hostility and mind games, he would rather they did what they needed to do and get out of there while they still had beating chests.

he said to Rylee. Rylee began backing away from Sarcana, “this is not over, we will meet again,” she said before she and the vampire king disappeared into the forest in the wake of the rogue king. I scrambled to my feet and ran towards Javier. “Hey bro, stay with us, okay, stay with us.” “How bad is it?” I asked Leo. “Very bad,” he said, a look of worry and concern on his face. Bastien was the next to get up, he shook his head as he stood and then came running towards us.

Chapter 15 Aurora stood frozen behind the old garage. Her heart thudded against her ribs as Liam handed over the thick envelope to Roman Crane. She’d heard of him before. Everyone had. Roman was the kind of man mothers warned their daughters about. Cold. Dangerous. Leader of the Crimson Sons biker gang. The kind of man who could have someone killed just by blinking. And now, she was standing five feet away from him. Roman’s eyes locked on hers. “She’s not part of the deal.”

But to take down an enormous figure in one single night could not be possible without the aid of mercenaries. The problem I was having trouble understanding was: Which clan or organisation could possibly go this far? We, the Raikiri, would rather die for our honour than betray our own kinsmen. So far... So far, I have my suspicions about one person concerning this matter, but more on this later. This is just a part of the puzzle where I have only gathered a fragment; the rest remains to be solved. But the question that arises here is: From where could I possibly gather the remaining leads?

All Germans hunt for grapes there. "Just the timing, Rome." Romeo put on a smiling face. He is the best. "I'll be back first. It looks like things are normal for now, Alpha." Bowing his head because of the report he received from Danny that the pack was in good condition. "Thank you, Beta Romeo and Beta Jade." Romeo left his study and returned to the house, cleaning himself up. *** After cleaning himself with the towel still slung over his shoulder, Romeo, who had not seen Jordan for a long time, finally knocked on his brother's door, but there was no answer. He opened the unlocked door, but there was no one.

It was Roman! What is he doing here?!