Rome X Novels & Stories

[Rose] I stared at my face in the mirror and sigh putting on my lipstick for the second time. My time coming up for another dance. I could feel my feet getting sore minute by minute as I made my way towards the dance floor. My teeth unintentionally bit my lower lip softly as I suddenly saw Kaden standing near the stage. The club was filled with people because it was a weekend. I had t leave early today because I was going apartment hunting tomorrow morning. I didn't care about the size. I didn't care if it was not convenient.

Because the place before me wasn’t dark. It wasn’t underground. It wasn’t ancient and ruined. It was alive. A city stretched across the horizon. Silver towers gleamed beneath the sun. People filled the streets. Children laughed. Merchants called out to passing crowds. Music drifted through the air. The city from my visions. Not broken. Not abandoned. Whole. Beautiful. Alive. Beside me, Rex slowly turned in a circle. “What…” His voice trailed off. I understood why. Because standing at the center of a nearby square was a young woman with silver eyes.

Valerie: The hum of conversation filled the ballroom, a low, silken sound that felt heavier than the air itself. Chandeliers hung above, scattering gold and silver across glass and polished marble, and the scent of wine and wolves lingered in every corner. My hand rested on Xavier’s arm as we made our way through the hall. He looked every inch the Alpha, tall, unbothered, cold perfection wrapped in power. His calm was deceptive; I could feel the tension radiating from him through the fabric of his suit.

"Right. This is Vespera's first visit to City F, after all." In the back, Vespera nodded in agreement. She looked calm, her voice light and musical as she spoke. "Anne might have misunderstood. This is really my first time in City F; it's like a dream for me! Now I get why everyone wants to come here. It’s so vibrant." Vespera leaned towards the window, a big, bright smile lighting up her face as she admired the towering skyscrapers. "We’ll head straight to your hotel room now," Anne said, turning slightly to look back at her. "We need to get you ready for the event tonight. It’s important that you look perfect."

“That is who you are after all; my mate.” I scoff. “It hasn't been that long I left Earth, and now, I am someone's mate?” He feigns hurt. “Someone?” He places a hand to his chest. “I am Rome. The King of Lucian City; the only Lycan. And you should be honored to be my mate.” Honored, my ass. He is prideful, and I despise men with a toxic ego. My eyes twitch. “You are not how I pictured you?”

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

I open the door and see the woman standing there with a clipboard in her hand. “Hi, Miss Renato. I am here to deliver your package. Please, could you sign here while I go and grab him?” I am really giddy and I’m trying so damn hard to contain my excitement. The lady comes back carrying him in her arms. My beautiful silver coloured boy. Romulus. He is an eight week old Cane Corso pup.

Ren tells me, glancing at me. I have to tear my eyes away from his to stop my blush. With those multi coloured eyes looking brighter than ever, and the scent of him encapsulating me, I can’t help but feel a little overwhelmed. Ren is truly the most handsome man I’ve ever laid my eyes on. And I’ve seen all the other Alpha’s at once. “Why early evening?” I ask. “Why not late, when the stars are out and the moon is the brightest?”

He dislikes his territory being disturbed and does not like anything that interferes with his survival. Romeo reused his clothes as well as Nick. He didn't realize he had been hunting for hours, and it was already nine o'clock at night. Enjoying the fear of his prey, Jade lingers toying with the potential dish in front of his eyes. But now, the confusion is gone. "Keep your word, Nick." Romeo did not waste the opportunity. Betting with Nick and winning would make him feel like he was above the clouds. How not? Nick gave an unmitigated gift. Wine from Wellmich Village is known for its excellent quality. All Germans hunt for grapes there.

That's the rule, so the man have to sleep with someone in order to leave the hotel, unless the guy wants to live there forever. Darrem forgot that the lady wasn't aware of his role in this business. He has no plan on telling her anyway. If he would reveal to her that he was the CEO and founder of Casa Roma, he will lose the thrill of their meeting. He was Darrem Roma, the CEO and founder of Casa Roma. He was the youngest child of Chasy and Roy Roma, one of the richest businessman in America. Their family own Vianca Island, and many properties and land around the world. They also own T-RACE, a known shoe brand and Aromani Wine. His mother gave him the permission to manage the resort business