Romance Language Family Novels & Stories

The foreign guests quickly realized that the Rivera family’s second daughter and son didn’t know foreign languages either. They began whispering among themselves: “I heard the Rivera family’s young master studied at a prestigious foreign university and traveled extensively, yet he doesn’t even know basic English, let alone Japanese or Mandarin! It seems he only knows how to speak the local language of Elaris.” “I’ve heard that the Rivera family’s second daughter is also a top student from Aetheron University, but it looks like she’s just as lacking. Shouldn’t a prestigious family pay more attention to their education? At the very least, they should know how to speak English properly.”

I added. That wasn't my family motto. We were from poor, immigrant stock. My grandparents spoke Hungarian. I knew a little of it, just not enough to be considered fluent. I knew some Vlach (Romanian) too. When your neighbors are screaming insults at you, it pays to know exactly what they are saying. Again, I'm not fluent in Vlach, but I could get in a bar fight over what I did know. "Your lineage is inconsequential," Constanza snapped. She'd come back -- yippee!

“Here, this will wash away those…you already know what I mean.” He straightened his back and sat while the plaid blanket still covering his lower body. “Thank you.” He received the tea with two hands—a sign of great respect. “And I’m sorry for ye—” “No need for an apology,” Rozelyn genuinely answered. “You’re right anyway. I’m already a sex-loving bitch that had been drilled by various dicks even before I knew I was a vampire…” Cyrill reached for her right hand before declaring, “We’re family Roz. You and Romaine had been my family ever since my mother took her own life. Though the three of us are definitely not blood related, we are still a family—a teaghlach.”

I would think that through later. “I recognized the incantation language. It is a rare dialect of the Hecatheem coven. They were the original witch family. It will take time to fully translate what he was saying, but that coven was not known for its purity,” Macario explained. “That’s great insight. Thank you, Macario,” I told him with a smile. He returned it with one that did not meet his eyes, but I would not take it personally. Nobody would be feeling bubbly right now anyways.

She started stirring the pasta and sauce. "You know, I can speak English, but it’s hard sometimes. My thoughts are in Spanish. My wolf Emilio and I talk in Español and I find it takes time, to think about las palabras adecuadas. Plus, it reminds me of mi familia and it helps with the damas. Ladies love an accent." Maria growled, and she turned around, not realizing how close she was. I was close enough to kiss her. "Mi Amor, are you jealous?"

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I

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The color of the day has taken a darker luster. "Excuse me?" Joan said visibly offended. She had no idea what the stranger before her meant by her words. "I mean sure your family is worth something and your simple appearance is worth a cursory glance. He has always been a practical person," Cassidy said with a sneer. "Excuse me, I don't know who you are or what you're talking about, but I think I'll take my lea-" "Oh don't get mad, you know who I'm talking about. I'm talking about Asher, surely you know the name of your fiance."

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

Kimmy said, puzzled. “Well, you don’t know everything about me, Kimmy,” Nathan stated. “Amelie, you need to get him to talk to you in Spanish in bed,” Nina advised. “I tell you when Salvatore starts with the Italian. Oh… My… Fucking… God!” They all laughed. “Dutton only knows German,” Morgan revealed. “It is not a romantic language.” She giggled. “Dante is as white as he can get,” Kimmy declared. “No languages, sometimes not even English.”