리얼로맨스 소설 & 이야기

Lucas smirked as they were out of the forest and now staring at the busy street and a bar opposite them “I’m thinking more of batman and robin” Roman exhaled as he stared intently at the bar, “And I’m guessing you’re robin?” Lucas looked at Roman with the corner of his eye, typical of them to be joking around when they could be hearing screams from a distance in no time if legion decides to start his revenge plot. “I’m more of batman don’t you think?” Roman arched a brow at Lucas with a teasing yet devilish grin “And why is that?” Lucas asked but Roman was already walking across the street to get into the bar,

He could be seen in his slouchy posture while slowly picked up all the papers on the ground. Loki almost shocked, and sweat, even had a tinge of guilt, whether she would help him or not. She sighed, and went to the man who picked up all the files. Loki apologized and helped him picked up all the papers while she immediately closed her eyes and apologized again for what happened but after she opened her eyes, and held one of the papers. Loki saw a few letters name of a man "N, A, and O". It is shown, Nao is a listed on the certificate who won a game infamous Dark PVP.

I turned to face Rosalind and Olivia, my eyes sharp and unyielding. “This isn’t a game, Rosalind,” I replied coolly. “This is reality. And in reality, you play by the rules, or you lose.” Roman’s smile only widened at my words, clearly enjoying the chaos that had erupted. “As my wife has said, this is the new reality,” he added with a chuckle. “And I, for one, am looking forward to what comes next.”

He says, making my hair stand on ends. Can Roman really be that diabolical?. ###############$$

She hums, “sorry, I don’t accept drinks from strangers.” An enigmatic laugh slips past his lips. “My apologies, I'm Adrian Isidro.” “Hmm, that’s a very dreamy name you have there. What are you, a Prince?” Romano’s lips twist into a smirk. “You might just be right.” With a surge of confidence bolting through her veins, Elsida stretches an arm towards him. “Lead the way Adrian.” Tonight’s MUST-DO: Forget Julien Benoît and how he shattered your heart beyond measures.

Roman says with a death glare in his eyes as he gets up from his chair, holding his hand out for me, keeping up the facade of being the perfect gentleman. “Please don't hurt Ryan.” I say with tears in my eyes. “When I'm done with you princess, you would wish I had taken out my anger on Ryan.” Roman says with a determined crazed look in his eyes.

Like he didn’t need the answer to define him. Still—I shook my head. “Not tonight.” He nodded once. “Another time, then.” No persistence. No disappointment. Andrea stared after him. “Do you know who that is?” “No,” I said, already turning toward the dance floor. “That,” she said, “is Lorenzo Romano.” The name landed heavier than expected. “ Romano?” I asked. “He’s into private equity. Real estate. Shipping. Old money with terrifyingly good manners.” I shrugged. “Still not dancing.”

“Now you want me to believe it’s a different person? ” “Because it is.” Roman tilts his head, watching me cower against the wall. “You don’t need to be scared of me. I won’t hurt you. I’m not above killing, you know that. But I am being honest. I killed Manny, I killed the therapist, I trashed your place to make sure you get closer to me. The thing with Elvira getting you fired would’ve been a blessing in disguise for me. All I wanted was for you to come to me. To be closer to me. All I wanted… was you.” “No!” I gesture around me. “After all this? After all the people you killed? You broke someone’s fucking head, Roman! Is that even your real name? Who are you? What are you? How did you kil

His expression darkened. “You’re going to want to see this.” A grainy image appeared on the screen—a list of names, bank accounts, and locations. Romano wasn’t just building an empire. He was working with someone even more dangerous. Isabella’s blood ran cold. “Who the hell is The Revenant?” Leo’s eyes met hers. “We’re about to find out.”