Romeo Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Romeo asked, and Rose swallowed hard. "N.. no" She was scared, but he calmed her by holding her hands by looking into her eyes. "Look into my eyes little bird, am not Ash, am Romeo, your darling Master. And remember I broke the record of being your secret keeper. Anything you tell me is with me. So don't be afraid, to tell me about this strange Alpha. Have met him before?"

I didn't want to be here but I didn't want to be cooped up in my room either. I might fall asleep unknowingly and have that old hag haunt me again. I wasn't ready for another torment this afternoon. 'Sister-in-law.' Romeo suddenly towered over me, blocking my view of his brothers. I looked up at him and my first genuine smile today appeared on my lips. 'And here he comes again... The mysterious prince charming who seems never to be at home.' He threw his head back and laughed. My smile widened as I observed his facial features. He looked like a slightly young version of Rafael.

” Yes, yes Yondaime "I said. Then Aksara and Romeo went on stage. They stand next to me. Then Yorin let go of my hand, then I walked around the two of them. Romeo in the white coat and Aksara in the blue suit. They are both handsome, but when I see their eyes. Their eyes are as red as a vampire, I began to realize what had happened.

Roselle told Leon, "And nice to meet you, Leon." "My pleasure, Princess." Leon bowed slightly and Roselle gave him a gentle smile, unable to take her eyes off the half-blood's strangely vivid purple eyes. Though strange, she found them to be really pretty. Suddenly Romeo's arms slipped behind Roselle before pulling her towards him, lifting her off the ground.

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Raf said, and with that kept a finger over hers. Saraya felt a jerk and pushed him a little. “Don’t touch it,” she said and giggled a little when she felt ticklish. “Told you,” Raf replied, while chuckling a little, and took her into his embrace. “I want to see my mark. Is it as beautiful as yours?” Saraya asked, and Raf nodded his head. “Our marks/signs are the same, just your sign has a queen’s crown and a pair of wings behind the wolf. It shows that you’re a fairy,” Raf replied. Saraya nodded her head, but then her thoughts lingered towards their current situation. “Rafael, I want to use the washroom,” Saraya said, and Raf looked at her. “Liar,” Raf exclaimed, and Saraya closed her eyes i

Her beautiful face made my heart go wild for a moment . What was I thinking ? Though she had to be my bride , but I already have a mate that I love and cherish . It's my duty to follow the prophecy to have the child , but I'll never reject my Luna _ no wolf can reject their first mates as they form a perfect bond in their souls . I tried to get away with the thoughts of her beauty . No ! I'll just protect her , not fall for her , though out destiny is intertwined . At that time , she sighed and said something in her sleep . I could see her luscious lips trembling a little . I touched her lips , something happened inside of my body that I couldn't tell at that moment , I felt so hot inside .

He was my home. He pressed his forehead to mine, his whisper a gentle murmur of words I didn’t fully comprehend but felt completely. French words that flowed from his lips like poetry. “Mon coeur… ma vie… mon âme.” My heart… my life… my soul. Every word sent a shiver through me, melted me, convinced me of a love so strong it could conquer anything. I whispered back, brokenly, trying to match him: “I am yours. Only yours. Always.”

“I hope they get a happy ending someday. Soulmates torn apart by tragic circumstances. It just seems so unfair, doesn’t it?” “Huh?” I scrunched my face, still stuck on the guy she just mentioned. “Who the fuck is Romeo?” Gia noticed my obvious confusion and swatted the air. “What is wrong with you? You know who Rumpelstiltskin is, but you don’t know who Romeo is? He’s a character from a play.”

I exclaimed, pointing towards the ethereal creatures illuminating the surroundings. His eyes followed my gaze, and a smile spread across his face. "They're beautiful, just like you, Mia." Feeling a sudden surge of playfulness, I whispered, “I heard that if you catch a firefly, you'll be granted a wish." Jonathan's eyes widened with curiosity. "Is that so? Well then, let's try our luck." With childlike excitement, we both extended our hands, palms open, hoping to catch one of the glowing insects. The fireflies flitted around us, their lights flickering in a tantalizing game of hide and seek.