Roman X Virgil Novels & Stories

Rome, 42 BC – The Kalends of March Night lay heavy upon the Palatine, as if Venus herself had cast her veil of crimson silk over the city. Torches flickered in golden sconces; their light refracted in the marble columns of Senator Lucius Cornelius’s villa, transforming every drop of wine into liquid fire. The air was saturated with the scent of myrrh, rose oil, and the sweet smoke rising from the incense burners. Music—deep lyres and bright flutes—wove through the gardens like invisible fingers stroking bare skin.

"This is the youngster that I've been telling you about! Virgil, this is Rhounzi Fox." Virgil, the guy with Gheuver, gave me a small smile and stretched his arm to give me a handshake. "I'm Virgil. Pleased to meet you, Rhounzi." I returned a smile and accepted his handshake. "Nice to meet you, Virgil. Rhounzi Fox."

Romeo means pilgrim to Rome. - I honestly don't understand why you know these things and why they matter at this point in my life. - Simply because it is heartbreaking, as the death of a “strong prince” " frees” the powers of the Greek god of war. Now, a pilgrim and one dedicated to Jupiter can, perhaps, lead to the defeat of Mars by a strong prince. - Old man, your brain is burned out. – Shane, who remained silent the entire time, says while eating some cookies.

Clara stole into the room, kept her head low, fought hard to keep her eyes from drifting towards the lecturer, at least until she could make it successfully to her seat without drawing attention to herself. “Now, values, what do the Romans believe in? What did they hold dear? Roman core values were centered on uprightness, faithfulness, respect!” He dragged halting Clara in her steps, “and status. You’re late!” He snapped. He stared at the dusty spot on her bottom, hoping she would catch it and he wouldn’t have to say it. Clara shook, shocked at how commanding he sounded and scared shitless he was going to send her out especially with the way he looked at her like she was gum on the sole of

He trusted Virgil and listened to every word he said. The plan was to find out who the priest was and the best way to get answers was from another original like him in the world of the humans where Virgil had once been. Raul has never been to the land of the humans before so he allowed Virgil to guide him all the way.

He frowned as he tried to pick his brain. Then he suddenly recollected something. Virgil. There were amongst the richest family in a country far from his own country. According to the information he had gotten, the Virgil's family wealth was twice the Alexander's wealth "Why are they hosting an event in a place like this? Just to get familiar?" Harrison thought but then his head pounded and he groaned. "It doesn't matter. I don't plan to go either way. I have so much to do." He tossed the letter aside and his phone to the couch, rested his back against his seat and closed his eyes.

******************************** INDEX: villa urbana - A grand, luxurious country estate ientaculum - Breakfast or morning meal ligula - spoon culter - knife Vetera castrum - military camp in chapter 2 (little boots) fabulae - Mythical stories or legends, in this case, about the Roman gods Cicero and Caesar - Famous Roman statesmen and writers whose works and legacy would still have been widely studied and admired in ancient Rome historae - Historical accounts or stories gentes - Noble families or clans achromatopsia - A rare genetic disorder that affects Caligula's vision, causing him to see the world in shades of gray

Prince Virgil said with a cheeky smile and he honestly looked so cute. Due to how scared I was at first, I honestly didn’t have the chance to study his features. In all sincerity, Prince Virgil looks very different from his brother. While the King has pitch black hair, Prince Virgil seems to have short ruby red hair that fell on his face, just above his left eyebrow. He was just as pale as everyone else here and had a strikingly handsome face just like his brother but his smiling face held gentle kindness, unlike the unnervingly cold expression which his brother always had on. I can’t help but wonder if the king even laughs. Their eyes are different, Prince Virgil has warm amber coloured eye

People around the world mourned with joyous tears at the passing of their great leaders. Months before their beautiful and symbolic departure, their brilliant son, Virgil, assumed the throne. Honorable, noble, humble, fair, and just—Virgil became known as the greatest leader the werewolves had ever witnessed.

Romeo was groaning with pain and could not see clearly for his right eye was totally blind. He was in the back of a van and his whole body was soaked in blood. What was supposed to be his clothes were torn into blood soaked rags. He could not feel his body. He felt totally numb and his voice could not come out. He was trying to call for help but nothing could make sense as his voice could not be heard. The only sound that was dominating was the sound of the engine of the van he was in. It was roaring as it bumped on the gravel road making his body to ache even more. It was as if every bone in his body was broken. He could not even lift a finger. The more he tried to make a move the more the