Romans & histoires Romance Manga With Cold Male Lead

Vade tips his head back, letting out a long breath. "Well, Vade I hope,” Crimson stutters, flushing bright red. She knows something too. She is far too nervous, her gaze darting in all kinds of directions for her to be completely clueless. Why are they lying to me? Who is this man? "No. He looks nothing like Vade,” I state. Vade has cold, cruel eyes and a persistent stare that makes me feel naked under his scrutiny. He’s tall, imposing and his beauty is unparalleled. But he has no warmth toward me. The other man was all over me, obsessed with me.

He was immediately aware of the movement, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. "Yuki…," called him one more time before Yuki started opening her eyes slowly. Her body was limp and numb. She could hardly feel anything else and did not have the slightest energy to give a meaningful response. Her eyelids were heavy. She needed to fight hard just to open her eyes. So, she could look at the face of the man who was embracing her weak body. Yuki just smiled when she finally opened her eyes and saw the face of the man she loved so much. Her gaze was full of love and care but also sorrow.

“Mr. Knight will join you shortly.” Maya winced at the title but didn’t correct him. What was the point? She wandered into the living room, her gaze landing on the massive fireplace, the leather sofas, the view of the gardens beyond the glass walls. Everything screamed wealth, power, and control. But no warmth, and love. Just like Adrian. Footsteps echoed behind her. She turned—and there he was, descending the staircase like a king surveying his domain. Her pulse betrayed her, quickening against her will. He looked infuriatingly perfect—crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled to his forearms, dark trousers tailored to precision.

I wish they would get over with it, some of us had lives beyond this party. She kept walking, seemingly determined not to look back once. I kept my eyes glued on her wondering just how far she would take this joke. Then it happened, her steps started towards my direction. I wasn't cocky enough to think she was coming for me but every moment made it more undeniable until she was standing right in front of me heaving with excitement and the biggest smile was plastered on her face. “I, Anna Rogers…the gamma's daughter choose warrior Lucas Anderson as my mate.”

The main lot. A wave of cold, far more intense than the air conditioning, emanates from him. It's not the absence of warmth, it's the active presence of frost. A magnetic coldness, almost violent in its intensity. He finishes his inspection, and his eyes return to fix on mine. An imperceptible smile, which doesn't touch his icy gaze, brushes his lips. — Diane. He speaks my name. His voice is exactly as I imagined: a low rumble, veiled with a Russian accent that makes him caress each syllable, a dangerous caress.

They just lowered their torches and let him pass. I did not understand what was happening. My mind was still completely empty, shattered into a million pieces by the cruel letter Martha had sent me. I was dead inside. But my human skin was reacting to the intense, burning heat of Kaelen's body. I was so incredibly cold that the warmth seeping from his chest into my freezing skin felt like a powerful drug. I found myself subconsciously leaning closer to him, desperate to soak up the heat, even though I was completely terrified of him.

The conversation flows around the table, only disturbed by the sound of tableware clinking against each other. The only non-participants in the room are Sakura and I, the omegas, and Aronohai Fuyuhiko— Miyamura’s alpha father. True to his name, he embodies the elegance of a ‘Winter Prince’. His every move is calm with no exaggerated movement. His pheromones threaten to give me a serious case of frostbite just by sitting across from him. Was he born in the middle of a snowstorm or something? How does Raven handle pheromones like that?— I can’t even imagine making him angry.

That makes each lady slobber to touch him. Extremely beguiling! The pair of blue crystals on his attractive face seems as though a profound sea, prepared to immerse any individual inside to gag him to death. His red flimsy lips were firmly pressed together and his dull eyes were loaded up with outrage. This person was generally perfect to be the male lead of any manga with the help of his prominent features. All things considered, he is exceptionally attractive for a man according to a young lady's perspective. In any case, that standoffish face has a board holding tight to him, 'Stay Away For Me' which makes each person challenge not to move toward him.

And the groom. The moment I laid eyes on him, my breath caught. This… wasn’t what I expected. He looked nothing like the cold, cruel man the rumors and articles had described. There was no trace of ugliness or harshness — only a striking, almost otherworldly beauty. He was tall and broad-shouldered, his presence commanding even without a word. His hazel eyes — framed by long, dark lashes — held mine in an intense stare. Thick, well-defined brows framed his sharp features. His lips were full and a deep shade of red.