Hieronymus Jones was a strange boy, a hair past fifteen, tall and pale with jet black hair, dark brown eyes and a very peculiar kind of mind. If he was not the smartest thing on the planet, he was a very close second. He had secrets, dark and terrible, wonderful and pure. Secrets of hidden worlds with lost people, that were not entirely human. Most unusually, he held secrets... of magic.When Hieronymus Jones saw Gertrude Green for the first time, he sat up a little straighter in his seat. She was an odd girl with a smattering of freckles across her pale skin, impossibly red hair and perfect green eyes. She too had secrets. Together they would discover a connection to each other, far deeper than either could have imagined. Mysterious pendants, evil twisted mounds of monstrous flesh and school bullies are one thing, but when a small unimpressed squid makes a nest in Hieronymus's cup of tea, something clearly needs to be done. Honestly, this is TEA we are talking about, don't these creatures have any manners?The first book in a fantasy romance series, awash with bleeding edge technology, magic, humor and hideous tentacle laden, Lovecraftian nightmares, that are coming to kill the world... woot.
Suddenly I turned around. And I shouted loudly.
Mr. Devil is standing there staring at me and narrowing his eyebrows.
What the hell he is doing. I'm in the towel.
You ,what are you doing here.
Damian - I could ask the same thing.
Angelina - I grabbed the flower vase. What are you doing in my room.
Damian - that flower vase costs more money than you have ever seen in your life.
I advise you to put it down.
Angelina- I kept it down. His eyes are traveling through my length of my body. I feel naked under his gaze.
I cleared my throat. Now tell me why you are here.
Suddenly a book fallen from his hands. It's from my favorite novel.
I didn't no you read.
Damian - a lot of things you don't know about me.
Angelina -he started walking closer to me. And I stepped back and I hitted the counter. Our bodies are only few inches away.
He whispered in my ear. For instance someone probably more.... Dressed.
Shit !the towel.
I cleared my throat. I should get dressed.
He putted his hands on the kitchen counter leaning towards me as my breath quickens and heart is racing from the proximity of my body.
He winked and said you should...
Yes..
And why I am not moving.
Damian - is there any problem, Ms. Angelina.
Angelina- no
Damian - but you are blushing.
Angelina - and I hate myself for that.
I slightly pushed him. Please you are too close to me.
Damian - am I making you uncomfortable angelina
What happens if two different personalities meet. Will they stay or apart. Read it further to know the story. And I promise it is a beautiful love story.
Will they fall in love ? Will his opinion changes regarding women? Will he finally gets his broken princess or destiny plays it's part?
Read it further to know this beautiful story and experience the greatest romance between them ..........