Romano X 소설 & 이야기

It surprised me because it was still early, he usually had hours left before returning home. Xavier and I quickly pulled apart so Romano wouldn’t suspect anything, but he didn’t seem to notice. His attention was more focused on my outfit than anything else, sparing Xavier only a brief glance. Xavier didn’t look like he cared about him either. “Why are you back so early?” I asked, but Romano ignored my question. “Always disappearing, huh?” Romano said, his eyes fixed on Xavier. Xavier only shrugged. “You should freshen up. I have something to tell you,” Romano added, patting his shoulder. Then he grabbed my hand. “Let’s go to our room.”

“Roman?” Reyna wasn't sure it was him but the voice was unmistakable, she wondered what he was doing there at that moment. Had he been following them? “You just don't know when to rest, do you Romero.” Jones shook his head at Roman. “It's Roman, Roman Knight.” Roman answers him, his voice holding a powerful authority. “I apologize.” Jones said, “Romanus.” He said with a mischievous smile. “I won't waste my time with you.” Roman glared at Jones, walking towards Reyna.

“You’re chasing Romano, but you’re blind to the bigger picture.” Leo crossed his arms. “Then enlighten us.” Sophia smirked. “Romano isn’t just reviving Marcella’s empire. He’s been working with The Revenant for years.” Ethan’s voice crackled through Isabella’s earpiece. **“I’ve been digging into this. The Revenant isn’t just one person—it’s an underground

the thug laughed, stepping closer. ​"No,"a low, chilling deep voice rumbled from the mouth of the alley. "But i Am." Xavier stepped out of the fog, his silhouette cutting through the darkness. He didn't pull out a gun. He didn't even look hurried—more relaxed. He just loosened his tie with a calm demeanour. ​"Run along," Xavier said, his eyes darker "Or stay and find out why you should'nt have messed with a Romano and known your place" He said signalling Katerina to find a hiding place to shield herself

I rolled my eyes. Stefan stalked closer, wearing his casual jeans, hoodie, and an obnoxiously expensive pair of Valentino Garavani sneakers. "Happy 18th! You can now legally do stupid things," he told me, kissing a cheek. "You mean, following your footsteps?" "Bingo!" He winked and fished out a dark blue, long rectangular box out of his pocket. "Courtesy of mama." Mrs. Romano was a remarkable woman I had the pleasure to acquaint. She was as fierce as she was compassionate. When they say that: Behind every successful man is a woman—the statement speaks for itself when it justifies Alessandro Romano himself.

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

Adrian's expression remained unchanged. "Someone offering you what you've been chasing for years," he said. Silence. Measured. Heavy. Luciano leaned back slightly, studying him more carefully now. "And what would that be?" Adrian stepped forward just enough to place a slim black folder on the table. Not thick. Not messy. Precise. Controlled. Luciano didn't open it yet. He only looked at it. Adrian's voice lowered. "Alessandro Romano doesn't fall because he's weak," he said. "He falls because he trusts structure that no longer exists."

he told Judy and immediately dailed the next contact on the list. "Tommorow? I need it tonight. " Gideon said then hung up the call after nodding. Gideon had placed his phone on speaker so Judy was hearing everything. "Next? " said an impatient Gideon. "ZINOX. " Judy said. Gideon dialed their number and someone picked the call. "Hello this is Mr. Romero. I need about fourty bottles of Roaming dog wine please? " Gideon asked. "I'm sorry we don't take orders now. We only offer bar services. " replied the woman who answered the call.

"Romeo!" Marco snapped at the blonde man in front of him. The man he had known for decades and was a friend. Marco and Romeo had an internship together when both of them graduated from college, Romeo was more fortunate than him ... because, at the internship, he met his mate and was immediately 'mated.' Since then, Romeo has been an Alpha in his father's pack.

I just said trying not to look at his green eyes that much. “Whenever you want to escape, find this place. I’ll be here.” His words confused me. “I’m already here, I don’t want to go back.” He smiled at me making my heart melt and my body froze. His hand slowly wiped some stands of my hair from my face hiding them behind my ears. “Just remember what I said,” he spoke with a very low and deep voice. “Please tell me your name.” I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”