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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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Stones of the Witches

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Noticing Roman looking in the direction where the creature stood, Julie asked, "Can you see the Corvin?"

"Skeleton head of a raven's bird," answered Roman, walking towards it before he came to stop his feet, two steps away from it. "Looks like we finally meet," he said to the creature associated with the witches.

Julie wondered what had changed, that Roman was now able to see the Corvin.

'The son of the darkness,' the Corvin spoke in its raspy voice, and Julie heard the snapping of the creature's fingers as if it was stretching it, readying itself to push its hands into Roman's heart with its hand alone.

'It would have been better if you stayed in the cell instead of being around her.'

Julie's eyebrows furrowed at the Corvin's words to Roman, letting him know about its distaste towards the night creatures.