Romance Man Novels & Stories

Who is he? "WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING HERE?" he shouted and I was so scared. His veins were bulging and I have never seen him this angry. Who is this man? Why is Romano so angry? How was it guys? Who is the man? As you can see both have completely different views about woman. Do you think he will ever fall in love with her? and she? Can she ever accept him. for me it looks not possible. what do you think will happen now? Keep voting and commenting to know more. Love you all. XOXO.

Her voice trembled as she asked the person in front of her. Damon smirked at her question. "I am your fiance Miss Romano, isn't it too obvious?" he replied sarcastically. Slowly she raised her hand to remove his mask but Damon gently stopped her and brought her hand to his lips. They look like sensual romantic couples in the middle of the public eye.

“The man you kissed on the dance floor. Do you know who he is?” “Um…he’s a web developer.” “Oh. A web developer.” The sarcasm that twists his lips has me confused. Mason circles the beam slowly until he arrives in front of me once again. The air around us is heavy with tension. “Axel Roman is a romancer for the Italian mafia.” My pulse drops. “What?”

From the way he had been minutes away from arresting Leo and I the last time I was here, his warm welcome is confusing and suspicious. Did Roman tell him we are dating? Most likely. That should be the reason for this man's sudden change of heart towards me. Deciding not to question his good will towards me this morning, I answer his question. "I'm fine, Sir-" Cassie cuts me off, "She's dating Mr. Masters?" Her question is directed at the man and not me, likely because she knows I'll deny it. "Yes," The man answers Cassie then turns to me, "Take care of my boy, young lady. Roman is a catch, I'm sure you know" He then finishes with a wink as if we share a secret.

Norah said while passing me the glass. “Here you too have some water Mr. Dante.” Norah also said to that mysterious man passing him the most obvious flirtatious look , ohh so he is the one and only Dante Romano. “No thanks , I am good.” Dante said with a deep voice as he rises from his seat , finally facing me. Wearing a perfect black tailored fitting suit with white shirt hugging his muscular body. A tattoo covering the back of his right palm , he looked at me with his dark eyes that felt like there is more to this man than just met the eyes.

And also my wolf whimpered at her. “Are you okay with him doing that?” the man behind spoke up again. “I mean I didn't know Roman went from being the man who had different women to attend to his needs to a family guy” He smirked and looked down at me. “Or was it an old romance?” He asked jokingly.

“Romano, this is Irish, and she will be living together with us.” “Hi Irish, my name is Romano, it's a pleasure to meet you.” He shook hands with me, I could feel, my heartbeat going faster than during our first meeting. He looks like the most handsome man ever for me, so dreamy, tall, and charismatic with blonde hair and gray eyes, so amazing, he is totally like the man of my dream. “Irish, so you will be enrolled with the same university as Romano, hope you will be happy with that.”

Saliha could feel negative vibes from him. He looked at Saliha and a very lustful wave appeared in his eyes. He hides behind Roman, who feels this. He towered her. “Who is this gorgeous woman with you?” asked Mr Jackson. “She is my fiancée,” Roman said, trying hard to be calm. Toad man’s expressions changed and he appeared more reptile. “Can we do the deal?” Roman asked. The man looked around and asked in a whisper. “Here?” Roman looks at Saliha.

But that would be, only if I meet him at the club, the way I went wild with him, would absolutely make me not to be able to stand the sight of him anywhere else, I would feel totally embarrassed. Not quite long Andre came out, he was the only applicant who didn't took long. He looked pretty confident like he had gotten the job. He had this smile on his face that didn't exhaust but only increased as he walked up to me. "I got the job." He said as he held me by my hand. I stood up and then he hugged me. I'm happy for him, but I couldn't smile, I was here for an interview, with no pant on, no CV, nothing, and about my dress-this day is a complete disaster.

Damn! Mum hit a landmark with this one. He stepped out of his sleek black sports car majestically, taking a proud look at the surroundings. He was probably in his mid-forties. He looked so strong and masculine, his muscles flexing beneath his well-tailored suit. It was obvious that he worked out frequently. His face was clean-shaven, with a strong jawline that enhanced his poise. He had strong straight legs and a neatly trimmed beard. His height was impressive - a towering iron god.