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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 · 奇幻言情
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Ghosts of Willow Creek

Before Julie knew it, the bridge in front of her disappeared, and her mouth was left hung open. "Where did the bridge go?!" she muttered under her breath, and she quickly tried to look for it by walking straight ahead of her. But the more steps she took, she was greeted with nothing but more trees. 

"You must be kidding me," said Julie, turning behind her, where there was still thick fog, and soon the fog started to wrap around her. "Rome!" She called Roman's name, but the only response she received was the echo of her voice. "Crap." 

What was she going to do now? 

Julie was sure she had been standing right next to Roman and hadn't moved too much to end up on the other side of the bridge subconsciously. Her eyebrows furrowed deeply, and she looked around her before deciding to move to a spot filled with less mist.