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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
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Julie kept a passive expression on her face because she could feel the waitress's eyes that was fixed on their table. Roman didn't reply but only glared at Donovan before he said, 

"We should get going if you have built trust with the waitress. But I don't think it will be easy to get into the circle of the hunters. Times have changed and hunters aren't easy to trick." 

"That shouldn't be a problem," Donovan cleared his throat as if something had clogged in his throat. "This has a very familiar after taste, and brings back nostalgic feelings. Maybe it is time to leave?" 

"Not right away," replied Roman, who tried to keep straight while he felt the prickly feeling in his chest.