Romeo Jalosjos Dead Novels & Stories

I just needed a friend. “Promise. Pinky swear,” Romeo said, holding up his hand. “And we’ll beat that boylet of yours—whoever he is!” He and Rose moved closer. “It’s… Jazper Ray Gibson,” I whispered. “Fucking bullshit!” Romeo shouted. Rose slapped my arm. “Shit! So the rumors were true? You won the freaking bidding?! Girl, what the hell—how to be you?!”

Her eyes narrowed, scanning every feature, every flicker of expression. Finally, she whispered, almost in awe, "He truly looks like Luca. I see the blood of the Moranos running in him." Alessia swallowed hard, her chest heavy with conflict. But before she could respond, her phone buzzed with a sharp chime. She glanced down. Her breath caught. Her scream split the silence. "Oh, my Damn... " Daisy rushed to her. "What is it?" With trembling hands, Alessia held up the phone. A photo glared back, Romeo. Daisy's supposed lover, his legs drenched in blood, a gunshot tearing through his flesh.

"It's Angelo's birthday tomorrow but he doesn't want to celebrate it because he is still mourning Ludovica's and Francesco's death." Defeating silence. The atmosphere tensed. Confused, Javier stared at Caspian. The Alpha looked nervous. Javier immediately realized that he had not informed Ramona about the deaths of their close companions. "Huh?" Clueless Justice asked. Ramona wasn't sure if she heard properly. "What do you mean by Ludovica's and Francesco's death?" "They died two days ago. That night..." "Shut the fuck up!" Javier snapped cutting Justice off by punching his abdomen.

“But, I am sorry because I have some bad news for you. He paused for a while and looked straight into Henry’s eyes. “He is dead! Your precious son is dead” “Stop that silly joke right now” Henry cautioned, grabbing his shirt. “Rome is dead! And you both killed him” Dave spat angrily and snatched his shirt from him before walking out on them. Ophelia fell to her knees in shock. “No! It can’t be, it's not possible” She screamed, shaking her head violently. “Ahhhhhh!!!” Rosalia shouted at the top of her lungs and rushed towards Henry squeezing his shirt vigorously as she cried even harder.

His expensive leather uniform was shredded, covered in deep, jagged claw marks, and his entire left arm was soaked in dark, thick blood. Korr lunged past Damon, his blade slicing through the thick oil rope above my head. I hit the mud hard, gasping, a violent, ragged breath rushing into my burning lungs as I choked. "Korr..." Rylan gasped, his knees buckling as he collapsed into the freezing mud, his chest heaving as he stared up at the Commander. "Vex... the pack... they overthrew the eastern sector. They killed everyone. Jace... Jace is dead."

Planned. Romeo’s gaze locked onto mine. “I don't know but then they made a mistake.” “They underestimated us.” The room went dead silent. Because that was always the mistake. Always. Romeo walked to the bar, poured himself a drink, and continued. “Within eight minutes, they all died.” Raiden chuckled. “Only eight?” Ryder smirked. “We’re getting slow.”Romeo ignored them. Then, his next words changed everything. “We left one alive.”

Then I turn the first card. Death. The familiar image appears at first — the dark rider mounted on a horse moving steadily forward while the world around him changes. Then the image shifts. The rider is no longer faceless. The armor is different. The posture is unmistakable. My breath catches. Kieran. Not exactly him… but close enough that the meaning settles instantly in my chest. The moment passes as quickly as it came. The illustration returns to normal. But the card has already said what it needed to say.

Looking calm as if nothing happened. “She is dead now, alpha.” Steven said, I blacked out and let Damon take over. He killed Vivian. I looked down and her body was unrecognizable. She looked like she was mauled by wild animals. Damon never liked Vivian and her threatening his pup. he couldn’t take it. “Am sorry, Jayson.” She was his mate after all. “For what, alpha? Killing this tramp?”

"No one is going to laugh at you." It seemed like Joshua could tell what Luna was thinking about. He curled up his lips and smiled. "I'm here." Luna raised her head and looked at him through the glass. The determination and seriousness in his eyes warmed her chest. She bit her lip. After a moment of silence, she asked, "How's Jacqueline doing?" With a peaceful expression, he looked at Luna's face and said, "She's dead." "She's…dead?" Stunned, Luna looked back at him in disbelief. "How could that be?"

Red smirked, “I am taken. And my girlfriend can be very jealous.” Juliet blushed, looking away, Red smiled. Red’s phone dinged, he fished it out and without glancing at it, he picked it up and pressed the device against his ear. “Oh my goodness! What?!” His voice yelled, panicked. Seeing his expression, Juliet grew curious, she asked, “What?” She watched as dread filled the man sitting before her. Setting the phone on the pile of paper, he said “Romero got shot.” “What?!” Juliet screamed, fear filled her, she fumbled for her phone and quickly died Aliyah's number, on the third ring, her best friend picked up.