Who Killed Romeo Novels & Stories

Victor, his bodyguard, followed him, carrying a chair, while Hunter was standing beside the culprit. The figure was tied to a chair, already bruised and battered. Victor had clearly done a good job. Romeo sat down, his eyes fixed on the culprit. "Talk," he growled. The figure trembled, his bruised lips quivering. "I was hired to hurt her. They paid me to poison her." Romeo's eyes narrowed. "Who hired you?" The figure hesitated, then spoke. "I don't know who he is. But he seemed to be working for someone."

Carl on the other hand was furious while in his room; he got a call from one of his men stating that Romeo had tricked them, there was never a file at his house. "Alright listen up real quick; return back there and gave that bastard killed!" He instructed. Carl was not the type to plead to his victim to do what is necessary of them and so, if he discovered any of them was giving him troubles, he didn't mind eliminating them. "Make sure his death is clean, swift and also get the body and dumb by the front of the school premises" ** Romeo's eye had gotten used to the dark and so he could make out what was on the room; it seemed more like a prison and judging from the stench of smile he wa perc

My eyes went to the door and back to him. “What are you doing here? And how did you get in here?” I tried not to show him how my heartbeat had quickened by his mere presence. Romeo used to be a brother to me. I say used to because, I thought he loved me, till he attempted to murder me when we were little, the day father left us alone. He had always been jealous I was dad's favourite and he thought he saw his chance that day. I screamed and dad's security came to my rescue that day, and when Dad found out, Dad disowned him because of me and sent him to juvenile jail.

"Or Evander. Or Rafael. Or all three working together. I don't know. But someone wants me dead, and they're using you as the weapon." "You were there," I insist. "You admitted it. You were there when Matteo died." "Yes. I was there." Damian's voice is heavy with pain. "I was there, and I've lived with that guilt every day since. But I didn't kill him, Luca. I swear on everything I have left, I didn't kill your brother." "Then who did?" "I don't know. That's the truth. I don't know who fired the shots. I turned around for just a moment, just seconds, and when I looked back, Matteo was on the ground. By the time I reached him, whoever did it was gone."

Romeo roared, "Trying to run?! Do you think you can get away?" Romeo exploded toward Yusof like a lightning bolt as the words rang through the air. Romeo had only been captured at the ancient tomb because he had been careless and had been waiting for a chance to take revenge on Yusof. Since he had the chance, there was no way he would let Yusof run away. The pair were quite fast, disappearing into the woods in a matter of seconds.

“Leon, first of all, you are not my babysitter but my consigliere.” “I already did my job as your consigliere. I advised you to keep calm and hold out just until we gather enough information, but you did not, so I had no choice but to act as your babysitter and keep an eye on you.” “Second, I did not kill that bastard Romeo. He committed suicide.” “That’s because you provoked and urged him, knowing he already has suicidal problems.” “Well, that motherfucker deserves to die. After sexually harassing and sexually abusing many people, telling him to commit suicide isn’t enough as atonement for his sins.”

he said. Hearing Roman's name brought up in the conversation, I immediately looked at Lorenzo to see what his response would be. However, he was already looking at me, and I suddenly felt self-conscious again. My gaze shifted away from him, and Giovanni spoke up. "Who killed Roman?" Giovanni asked curiously. "Alessandro, did," Lorenzo confirmed and I looked over at Alessandro to see his face which was stone cold. Hearing the answer to his question about Roman's death, I looked over at Giovanni and saw that he was nodding his head in agreement.

“I am Queen of Alkhemi because I have a duty to liberate the people from the devilish hands of the Kings.” Finally, I pull the sword out of his chest. “Turns out that a Queen doesn’t need a King.” I complete as I watch his body fall. Rome’s lifeless limbs crumble to the ground. His green eyes are open as he lays on his side, naked on the cold, hard ground. Rome is dead. “Rome is dead.” I pant. With a mixture of emotions, I turn to look at Sin. “Rome is dead.” I repeat with tears in my eyes. The bloody sword drops out of my hands. “I killed Rome.”

She’s still stupefied by Troy’s visit. Looking ashamed and guilty, Troy steps forward to sit opposite Scarlett. “What’s going on?” She demands. “Scarlett,” Troy begins. “There’s something I need to tell you.” She waits as he takes a deep breath. “What is it, Troy?” She slowly asks. He looks directly at her. “It was Hector,” he reveals. “He’s the one who killed James and Isabella.”

Romeo broke something inside him snapped clean in half. "She was supposed to be mine," he whispered, voice hollow. "And you… you took what was meant for me, Just like your father took things that didn't belong to him." Luca froze. "What did you just say?" Romeo's smile was sickening. "Donato isn't the only one whose ghosts knock on doors." He cocked the gun. "Your father killed mine." Donato inhaled sharply—one of the rare times he'd ever shown shock. "You don't know what you're talking about."