Romeo And Layla Novels & Stories

Carlos explained and Travis gasped, shocked. “So, the common enemy is Bruno. Then, who is Layla?” He asked and Carlos sighed. “Layla is no other person but Raquel Castro, your ex wife…”

Layla turns back to see us and I quickly gestured towards Graziella " I want you to meet my favorite person, love. This is Graziella. We grew up together. " Layla beams with a smile as she stopped before her and put out her hand " hello, it's finally nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you " Graziella gives me a slight frown before throwing her a smile and saying " Logan on the other hand takes pleasure in not saying a thing about you " and pulled her for an embrace. I saw the shock in Layla's eyes but soon her face settles before pulling away.

“Let me hear you, Mea Lunaria.” “Yes, I promise.” He stretches his hand out to help me out of the bed. I stare at his clawed hand for a moment, still afraid. “What are you doing? Take his hand!” Celeste belts out. I can almost see her rolling her eyes at me. “Now you respond? Why did you leave me back then?” “Don't be dramatic, I know you're safe with your mate, even if he has an overconfident brute as his wolf spirit.” What does she mean? Isn't Orion supposed to be her mate too? I'm so confused.

“Look at how you’re being treated.. Do you know the cause of all this? ….. Damien “ she said and Ariel started seeing some reasons in what Layla was saying. “If he had never been so mean and harsh to you, insulting you, tarnishing your life.. trust me, no maid would dare to be so rude to you “ Layla said but it wasn’t enough to convince Ariel. She didn’t want to be termed a rogue after her death. She could only imagine the number of times her parents had died over and over again whenever she was being reminded they were rogues. Even though she couldn’t get a peaceful life and one filled with love, she wanted it in the afterlife. She wanted peace, joy and love in the afterlife. She wanted tha

“Glad to see you made it, Luna Layla, but I didn’t expect you to bring the Lycan King.” “He is my fiancé now. Why wouldn’t I have him accompany me? I’m certain this involves us both,” Layla says gracefully. She looks gorgeous in a black skirt and red silk top, paired with black heels, and her hair is pinned back in a loose bun. She looks like a sexy little secretary, and somehow that’s sexy-as-fuck. A few strands of her blond hair framing her face, her sea-blue eyes trained on the three men. “Well, this is concerning some misconduct possibly from the king’s pack-”

I miss you, Layla. Layla: I miss you too. Promise me that you'll give it a chance? Marissa: I promise. Layla: Call me when you can, ok? Marissa: I will. Layla: I love you, Marissa Marissa: I love you too. Don't give up on me Layla: I never will. We're besties for life. Marissa: Bye, Layla

Above me Hector’s lips flattened, and it was clear to me that he was displeased, but his tone betrayed none of this as he replied. “What do you mean? Everything so far has gone perfectly normal.” His words shocked me and everyone gathered, but none more than Lu, who immediately spluttered, pointing at the general direction of where I had fallen. The earth was still disturbed, but Hector didn’t appear worried. “We all saw her fall on the ground and taint this whole thing. Layla is polluted.” Hector simply arched a brow in answer to her statement, and this time he looked decidedly amused. “I’m sure everyone here saw me catch her in time before she hit the ground,” he said, pausing for a long m

Tabitha tried to be supportive. "No, I think he is." Layla pulled on the bottom of her tunic. "Oh! That's harsh for a mate." Tabitha laughed. "Tab, he is not my mate." Layla said solemnly. Tabitha's jaw dropped. "What do you mean? How do you know?" Layla scanned the area for any eavesdroppers and pulled Tabitha close to her. "I already have a mate," she whispered. Tabitha scoffed, "yeah, Alistar."

If there is one thing I am sure of is my stunning appearance and graceful figure. I walked towards him and we chose a place to sit. You know what they say, revenge is a dish best served cold. “Listen, Layla, there is something I need to tell you,” he said in a remorseful tone. The drama has just begun. “What is it?” I said, clearly impatient, while sipping on my coffee. “I want to break up with you,” he declared, his voice louder than usual. I knew what he was up to. “Layla Ross, are you listening?” he asked, clearly alarmed by my calmness.

She had trained for the last ten years for this opportunity and now at last, she was ready. Tomorrow she would finally embark on her mission and bring her parent’s murderer to justice. Layla was both excited and nervous, excited that she was finally being given this opportunity but nervous because Blake had told her that the Black Water Alpha was a cruel and ruthless man, who showed no mercy to anyone who opposed him. If she was caught before she killed him, she had no doubt that he would kill her without a second thought.