Novel & Cerita Romeo And Layla

“It would have been better if I would have died in place of Rhea. I can’t tolerate the pain that Moon Goddess has written in my destiny.” Her face slanted uncomfortably in guilt, she sniffed my scent and gasped. “You mated with him,” she said and searched for my marking spot on my neck, fidgeting her fingers with the hoodie. “Goddess. You’re marked and mated.” “Isn’t that a good thing to celebrate? You’re making it sound like a curse,” Layla’s amusing voice appeared and we turned our faces to find her standing on the doorstep in track pants and a sports bra. “You went on heat?” She asked, scanning her eyes over my body.

"Cast list went up an hour ago. You got Juliet." Something in my chest lifted anyway. Stupid, considering everything else sitting on top of me right then, but it lifted all the same. I'd auditioned back before things fell apart with Gray. Before any of this. Some small, dumb part of me had hoped we'd both land the leads and get to stand on a stage together again, the way we used to as kids doing elementary school plays with paper crowns and bedsheet togas. "Who got Romeo?" I asked, already bracing for a name I barely knew. Some junior. Somebody from drama club I'd exchanged maybe six words with in three years.

The entire pack buzzed with excitement, eagerly awaiting the grand celebration that would unfold under the luminous gaze of the full moon. In the midst of the preparations, Layla encountered Rosa, her friend whom she met at the lounge. Rosa, with her unruly curls and sparkling eyes, had stumbled upon Layla during a chance encounter. "I didn't know you would be here," Layla exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, I didn't know that you were the Luna," Rosa said with a smile that should have been considered too bright to be real but Layla genuinely ddint notice this. "Please, I haven't been announced yet besides, you are my friend, so it doesn't matter," Laylah replied with a smile of her own.

Justin asked, swallowing bitterly. When Layla told Justin that she didn't want to marry Damian, she was so naive and would do anything he asked of her. But being married to Damian changed her a lot and the only thing she wanted so badly was to spend all her life with Damian and no one else. “ How many stones are here,” she asked Justin again. With bitterness and a sour tone, he replied “ Ten.” “ No, nine stones and a half.” Layla corrected him, walked around, and picked the smallest stone. It was quite heavy but she could handle it.

"Or what did you intend? That I stay with a wretch like you after everything you've done to me? I thought you were different." Layla met her now ex-boyfriend through social media, but she traveled several times to Rome to meet him in person. The relationship began charmingly and everything flowed wonderfully, to the point that she came to think that he was the right man for her. After spending long weeks together in Rome, she returned to Russia, without imagining that Athena would be her golden ticket to see him again.

Two weeks have passed with Layla staying at Rosewood with Nico, he sent word to Nathan telling him that Layla was his mate and that she was staying with him. Anita could not be happier hearing the news, this mean that she will finally be free of Layla, so she thought. At Rosewood Layla and Nico have been very busy. Their plan was in motion and ready to be executed this evening during the Luna ceremony.

The sight of that shadow puzzled her so much that she missed Riven's entire welcome speech. It was only when Caleb nudged her softly that she focused on the present and heard Riven's last sentence. "... and now I present to you my woman, my heartthrob. My mate",Riven said in a husky voice filled with excitement and pride. "He is waiting for you Layla",Annabelle whispered behind her. "Go to your mate" Layla needed no other persuasion. Her gaze fell on Riven's handsome face and she saw the love and affection visible in his golden eyes. He stretched out a hand towards her and smiled charmingly, looking devilishly handsome in a sparkly silver tux.

" Oh! Romeo, Romeo, thou rejected part of me Here I kneeleth beside thee Thy bleeding piece of earth How I wish I could curseth thy death And bring back thy precious soul Thy blood that feedeth the thirsty soil Can't we travel past this time And go back to the day we met To plan our escape to the ends of the world For the elements of life have conspired against our word How did life taketh so long to bring us together? We would have had a lot of memories to gather".

The woman with violet irises smiled and nodded at Layla "I-I don't understand-" "Layla and Icarus who are bound with great sacrifices yet separated by the guilt, remorse, hatred for their enemies and baggage from their past lives. Our soul has lived multiple lives-Ilaria, Layla who was the wife of Duke Valentine and Layla who is Icarus's soulmate are all one but you shall never find happiness if you keep dwelling in past so the very past that you considered a baggage has come to ask you Layla- would you want to know the truth:

"I love you." "Love you more." Ian Xander Tatiana Xander Deandre Xander Romeo Xander Maddison Xander