I M His Devious Romeo Novels & Stories

I don't want to ruin it. I twirl around in the front of the mirror. I feel hot and sexy. My ass sure looks nice. Now I just have to go out and enchant sir Enrique. I giggled as I sashay out of my room. ___end of flashback___ I cringe, falling back on the bed in despair. I cover my eyes muttering gibberish and thrashing my legs around on the bed. Can I just die or kill Katherine? Argh! argh! argh!.

So why is he embracing weakness willingly? "All this for our allegiance?" Armando questioned, unconvinced. Romeo shrugged and replied, "Maybe he is trying to turn enemies into allies." Or maybe he was playing a different game now to get Trinity Crown. "Then we'll play along," Armando responded. Romeo tensed up. "He killed Giovanni? Have you already forgotten that?" Romeo hissed bitterly. "I remember everything, Dad. When I'll strike, that scarry beast wouldn't even know what hit him," Armando assured, hostility blazing like infernal flames in his eyes.

"Adam this morning called, he said that the work is already done, so he can go home sooner." "Please tell him to come in." Rhea directly ordered her maid. "After that, call Yara that in her room." "I will meet him, Rhe. I'm afraid that Adam will feel awkward." Desi immediately went to the living room to meet her nephew. "Ok, I'm going to the kitchen first, ask the maid to make some drinks and snacks." After that, Rhea caught up with her best friend in the living room. A young man who used to visit her house often now comes again. Although, with a more mature appearance and a different purpose, it feels like Rhea can't dislike the young man, since long ago.

His hands handcuffed. "Jason?!" asked the man beside Del Estrella who looks exactly like him. "That's right, Mr. del Estrella," Inspector spoke. "You're son over here is the real murderer." "No!" Fredricko insisted, "No, he's not a murderer!" "My twin's right. I know my nephew," the other added, "he's a good person." Raine, on the other hand, was a little confused, too, for the fact that he himself volunteered to ask her to solve the mystery. And also for the appearance of Fredricko del Estrella's twin brother... finally!

Some said, her stomach were ripped apart and her foetus which was my first fruit fed to Damien dog. Damien is the only one who wants me out of business because I was more successful than he do. So he used Rico against me. Last time I checked, Rico is hanging out with an Italian girl and I'm waiting for the day she'll be pregnant, that's will be the best way to express my grievance to Rico and he would in turn relay it to Damien.

He shouldn't have let that man live after he got married to his daughter. "Last question. Who ordered the three of you to try playing smart on me?" Blake asked. "I'm afraid to tell you that." The man cried. "Really?" Blake smirked. "Would you spare me if I tell you who it was?" "Who ordered for you to cheat on me." He repeated sternly. The man stammered as he blurted out the word. "Mr. Rizzo." "That undercover imposter?" Blake scoffed. "Sign the contract papers to transfer all your properties." He commanded as he got on his foot about turning to go.

He cleared his throat. “Does he know about my situation?” “Yes ma.” “You can go.” I signaled to them. They bowed and turned. “Where is she?” A familiar voice echoed in the ward. I turned to look. Mrs Romano hurried in. Her bag barely hanging on her arm, she handed it to the doctor and rushed to me. “Oh my Goodness, darling, how did you end up here?” I slowly parted my lips but Nikolai's sharp voice cut through before I could speak.

Thirty minutes. My heart began a frantic, erratic rhythm against my ribs, the adrenaline from the ballroom confrontation completely returning to my system. Matteo Rossi's face flashed across my mind—his smooth, oily smile, his venomous eyes, the way his hand had slithered closer to mine on the dais table. He wanted the ledger. He wanted the empire broken. And he thought I was the ticket to getting it. "You're an idiot, De Luca," I whispered to the empty room, thinking about Lorenzo’s cold, guarded face. "You should have just let me go back to my cheap noodles."

LUMINE MOON The irritating phone call tone woke me. Ugh... I couldn't even get enough sleep. Who the hell dares to call me this early morning and disturb my sleep? I groaned and reached for my phone above the bedside table. With one eye, I checked which devil dares to wake me. "It's the devious heiress!" I fell off the bed, but like a ninja, I quickly got on my feet. I checked the screen again. Waaa! It really is her! In fear, I throw my phone to only the devil knows where after knowing which devil called me.

His intense glares were merciless, and he looked like a devil craving for my soul. "Don't provoke me, Symphony. Try telling anyone about this. I'm telling you, I can play the role of the devil if I want to." He leaned closer to me, his hand still gripping my neck. "You might wake up one day without seeing Autumn anymore. I can do that, try me," he whispered in my ear before forcefully pushing me to the floor. *** "Is Mommy inside her room, Nana? Is she sick?" "Let's just leave your Mommy alone for now, Melody. Maybe she's just busy."