When Doves Cry Romeo And Juliet Novels & Stories

Upon saying the words coldly, Yusof chanted a string of words. Swish swish swish… The surrounding bugs seemed to heed the order. They crawled toward Romeo at once, making for a bone-chilling sight. "Be careful!" Circe could not help but cry out at the sight, her gaze nothing but panicked. Romeo was being truly rash. How would he take his opponent's powerful venom cultivation method? Romeo did not seem panicked in the slightest, responding coldly. "Do you really think a few bugs are going to get me? You're underestimating me a great deal."

Abruptly changing his tone all of a sudden, he bellowed, “Juliet Jones, kneel!” “What?!” Juliet exclaimed. Her heart shuddered as she stared incredulously at Del. “Kneel!” Del roared again. The feeling of dread grew inside Juliet’s heart. Yet, she kept trying to persuade herself against panicking. “Father, why are you asking me to kneel?” Juliet questioned. “Why should I kneel?” Del’s eyes were now bloodshot. His pupils were covered with tiny blood vessels and veins were popping on his forehead. Following a loud clap, Del slammed a jade bangle on the counter for the candles.

Romeo just stood there, his jaw clenched tight, watching Julian's retreating back as if calculating whether or not he needed to surgically remove the man's vocal cords. I reached up from the ground, tugging gently on the hem of his charcoal sweater. "Hey. Jealousy doesn't suit you." Romeo looked down at me. The dark, possessive glare instantly melted the second his eyes met mine. He let out a long, heavy sigh, running a hand through his hair before dropping back down onto one knee in the gravel. "He was touching your hair," Romeo grumbled, his chest still heaving as he picked up the velvet box again.