Romansa Novels & Stories

Rara mumbled with a smile. The woman nervously nodded, her hands clasped in front of her. “Anything you’d like? Tea? Coffee? Lemonade, Ms Rara?” Rara shook her head. Curiosity engulfed her. “No. How do you know my name?” “It’s natural to know Mr Romano’s fiancé’s name. You’re very beautiful,” Rara wondered if Stefan also visits Ralph. Of course he would, they were brothers. The realisation once again had her heart in a clenching hold.

Roman… please. And then everything went black.

The most exquisite trip of all for them was undoubtedly the one to Rome, where they were able to relive medieval times full of carnal ardor, and the sales in that area were the best in the world. Finally came the moment that Maria De La Cruz had wanted so much, the time to expand to the north of America, it was a game that she would do her best, because she had a special surprise for David Del Valle's father, and for all his entourage, although it would not be an easy task to finish with all of them, it was a pending revenge in her life. But first he had to travel to Bolivia to prepare Juan Carlos Velazquez, but first he had to ensure his integrity.

he asked, looking confused. “The code was: 14IXIIIXV18. It was written on the last page of the diary and doesn’t seem suspicious. It just looks like an ordinary mixture of numbers and roman numerals. However, if you take a look at it carefully and convert all the numbers and numerals into the letters they stand for, it spells “NAMOR", which is the backwards spelling of “ROMAN". I think Roman has a hand in this,” I said, stopping in my tracks as I looked at him.

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

“From our lord and Emperor Caesar Randall Tiberius, Supreme Leader of Remas and Recipient of the People’s Senate. ‘I hereby Declare a State of the War in the Remanian Empire. Our War with Persiais over, but we face another foe. A massive rebel force that seeks to raise anarchy, death and to ensure Destruction of all that we have fought for. They have assaulted the cities of Londana, Stantum, Barcelos, New Capua, Rendra and the Capital herself. They have slaughtered many good Remanian citizens and are robbing us of our hard earned peace. Let us remind these fools of the Might of Remas. Glory to the Legions, Strength and Honor and Roma Eterna’ “

He could be seen in his slouchy posture while slowly picked up all the papers on the ground. Loki almost shocked, and sweat, even had a tinge of guilt, whether she would help him or not. She sighed, and went to the man who picked up all the files. Loki apologized and helped him picked up all the papers while she immediately closed her eyes and apologized again for what happened but after she opened her eyes, and held one of the papers. Loki saw a few letters name of a man "N, A, and O". It is shown, Nao is a listed on the certificate who won a game infamous Dark PVP.

Dante said, stopping me “we’ll be able to arrange all that, and pictures are the last thing we’re going to have to worry about. Last I checked, I believe that Rosalyn used to live at London” “In my defense, I did, as a kid” I said, making Dante chuckle. His mum smiled at the two of us, but didn’t comment “it is how I got the accent, if you, my beloved, haven’t noticed, but I am born of an English mum. You tend to pick a thing or two when your mum is English regardless of living in the States, plus, it is a sexier accent to use”

Juliet asks Aunty Stella who seemed short of words. "Shhh, don't say that again, " Aunty Stella who finally found her voice speaks. "But, Aunty. On a serious note, Raphael doesn't look like anyone in the family. He looks like a half-caste and just now Alexandra mentioned that and you didn't say a word." Juliet says with a raised eyebrow.

Deandre Romeo I got home after 5 days in Italy doing a lot of work. I got home a little bit late at night. I walked inside and found the TV turned on. I walked into the living room and found Tatiana sleeping on the sofa with the TV watching her sleep. I walked to the special cupboard to get a bottle of wine. I took one glass and walked back to the living room. I opened the bottle and poured a small amount of wine into my glass. I drank it and closed my eyes.