Romeo And Juliet Novels & Stories

Who will walk with me down the street, trying to find the perfect corner to perform if Romeo isn't here? Who will look into store windows with me as we pass by and see cute items that I couldn't afford if Romeo isn't here? Who will eagerly throw themselves on the floor with me after we come home from only making $10 after a whole day's work if Romeo is gone? Who will let me throw myself onto their body and feel like I'm bouncing on the most comfortable surface if Romeo is absent? Who will comfort me during my moments of sadness when I can't sleep at night if Romeo is gone? Who will wrap their furry bodies around my body like a shield whenever I go to bed if Romeo isn't here?

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

"This is the very reason why the school is really popular. The legendary Sakura! Though it just appears as a regular tree, there's a very good legend behind it." I looked confused. "A legend? What kind of legend? Harutora looked at me in surprise and said, "You don't know? It's really famous and known far and wide throughout the neighbouring cities as well." I nodded in negativity. "I'm afraid I have no idea what you are talking about, my friend." Hanako sighed. "Alright, let me begin..." Here goes the story of the Sakura tree, mostly known as The tree of love or hope. A long-lost Japanese fable about a girl named Sakura and a tree called Yohiro (hope) tells the story of true love that never

“I’m even better than you.” “Ah really?” I grinned as I pulled her up with force – but this playful tease turned into a heart stopping situation! A romcom cliché! “H-Heiji!!!” She squealed in surprise when our bodies collied. In a split of seconds, we found ourselves wrapped on each other’s arms…

He looked out of the window in deep thought. Juliet is forced into a deal in which she will never have happiness, a man with whom she will never find peace. There was a sort of madness building in her for her helpless situation….all because of Mollie. She would kill once her hands reach her. Juliet only waits for an opportunity.

On a cold rainy night, She finally got his attention. It was raining really heavily and it was so cold outside. Ronnie had made a post about how cold he was because of the rainy night and cold weather and she couldn't help commenting on the post the minute she noticed he had made the post. "Wouldn't like company on such a rainy night?" Love had commented. Minutes later, he texted her privately. "I would certainly love the company of a pretty girl like you to help keep me real nice and warm."he teased in the text message.

There, she has a one-night stand with a guy who, surprise, happens to be the son of her dad's new fiancée. As Elissa navigates this unexpected romance, she grapples with family secrets and her own feelings. Will she be able to handle the complications that come with this forbidden love, or will everything fall apart? Join Elissa on a journey of love, surprises, and family drama as she discovers the twists life has in store.

It was late at night when Jonathan and Diana got out of the Gaddi. In silence, the two walked back to the hospital. The street was deserted and it seemed natural that they walked arm in arm and slowly. The night was beautiful and pleasant and so they could appreciate it better. In fact, that night seemed made for love. Jonathan's nearness began to exert a strange attraction on Diana... who wanted to get closer but steadfastly resisted. However, as they walked, his arm brushing against hers, their bodies very close, the desire increased and a climate was created between them that suddenly, out of the blue, he stopped and tightened Diana in his arms. With unexpected tenderness, he began to kis

A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night. A shrill voice announced, "The time has come. Let the bride enter!" A black carriage, lavishly decorated yet unsettling, rolled in slowly. The door opened, and a bride in a blood-stained wedding dress stepped out gracefully. "Where's my groom?" George hurried over, waving for the puppets to drag me away. He pointed at the players seated at a long table. "My lady, please take a look. Which one do you favor?" The bride lifted her veil. Blood slid down her face like melting wax. Her crimson eyes swept across the crowd. "I'm not satisfied with any of them. Not a single one looks pleasing."

Rook is standing in front of me, his arms pressed against our table as he stares directly at me, fuming, and I was returning the energy just fine until I catch a glimpse of Professor Matteo walking into the Cafeteria, his gaze dancing around in search of something or someone. Why does he always pick the wrong time to show up? My life keeps going forward; it would be really great if there weren’t a pit filled with poisonous snakes in that front, but there are. vampires, werewolves and... fucking humans. "CATALINA, I SAID, SEE ME IN MY...”