Romans & histoires Romancing Stone

The Pavilion had a few aristocrats roaming around, but not to the extent that they'll bother looking at him padding his way towards the fountain with a statue of a dragon in the middle, spouting water from it's mouth. The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles.

Dante smiled, almost bursting into laughter. "I'm sorry." He whispered back. Seb pecked Dante on his lips. He gave him a other peck on his cheek before he pulled him into a hug. Dante held Seb tightly like his source of life. Right there, Dante realized that he has fallen in love with someone he vowed not to fall in love with.

Since he isn’t around, I try to press my ear to the wall to hear the song better but instead fall through the door. Looking around, I notice the statues are gone. All that’s in the room is the golden dragon that once held the stone. The music gets louder as I approach the dragon. Suddenly the eyes of the golden dragon glow red, and after a flash, a glowing stone materializes in its claws. The appearance of the stone reminds me of a salt rock lamp, but there is no cord, and the stone seems dull. “Taran! Taran, that stone is back!” I yell.

the lady said and I scoffed. "You misunderstood everything ma'am, she's just a friend, there's no love attached" I explained. "Really? Okay then, I am sorry for misunderstanding" she apologized. "Thanks" I said and I sighed. Very funny lady, how could she think I'm in love with Jasmine. I scoffed again. "Impossible" I muttered. The door to the changing room opened and Jasmine came out again. This time dressed in short yellow dress with flower patterns. "How do I look?" She asked and I almost couldn't stop myself from staring at her.

, the people were clapping hands. One of the shop attendants exclaimed," Gosh! you look exquisitely beautiful. You took my breath away. The two of you are a perfect match. Wow, sir, I have a wonderful suit to match your elegant wife." He was able to get a lovely suit that made his beauty stand out. We decided to do a little practice, he held my hands most lovingly and we started matching around the shop to the delight of the shop attendant and the buyers. It was fun throughout. We later settled down to a plate of fried rice and chicken, my favorite besides the shop. We had a great time with him. He kept on saying, I can't wait to hold you in my hands' babe. I will be all over you and you sha

I joke. My pale pink kimono lays on the back of my bedroom chair, I grab it, slide it on and belt it at the waist. “Petal,” he says. I turn and look at him over my shoulder. He snaps a picture. “You’re so beautiful, Madison. Truly beautiful. You take my breath away baby, you have stolen my heart, and I couldn’t think of anyone I’d want more to have it.” “You’re a romantic you know that, Stone?” He chuckles, it’s deep and throaty and oh, God, I absolutely love it.

She hadn’t even noticed the flowers yet, hidden behind his back, but her glowing expression just from seeing him made Stone’s chest swell. He stepped closer and revealed the bouquet. When May saw the flowers, she let out a soft gasp, making Stone feel like he could barely breathe. He bent down, pressing a kiss to her lips. The floral aroma filled the air, but nothing smelled as sweet as May. She was his addiction, consuming him more and more each day, until she had utterly enveloped him. “It’s over, my Snow,” Stone murmured against her lips. “The last of Belosokov is at the bottom of the ocean.”

Tears immediately filled Roman's eyes as he spun around and looked at Ezra, finding him kneeling a few steps away from the bed. The King held a small, delicate box in his hand as he knelt. The box was opened, revealing a beautiful 24-karat gold tongue ring with a natural dragon stone that looked like the flames of a dragon. It's a rare stone, only found in the volcano that is said to forever be sleeping. It is not a stone sold in a store for it is a stone meant to be retrieved by a lover, a mate. It is said to be hard to find, and it is even hard for a dragon to be so close to the infernal flames that fuels the heart of their planet.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

Ninian reached out to grab the bottle. Out of all his gifts, Conan had put the most effort into this one. Rose easily avoided her and said coolly, “How would you know that this is for you and not for me? Do you know the name of the perfume? It’s called Stone Rose. Conan hired a perfumer to make this for me. It’s one-of-a-kind. “Miss Springs, I’m being nice and giving you a reminder here. It’s time for you to accept reality.” Rose left.