Romas Sentence Examples

I'm sending in Romas!

Romas had no qualms about invading her bedroom to drag her out of bed if Evelyn directed him to.

She'd never dated a man half as handsome, annoying, or caring as Romas, and she expected there were very few men like him to go around.

We're a package deal, right, Romas?

Romas's gaze flickered over her in what she now knew to be amusement.

Evelyn handled it all with cheerfulness while Kiera stressed over the shade of flowers clashing with the décor, and the cake containing nuts, which Romas was allergic to.

Most of the guests were Evelyn's friends and family; Romas's small party consisted of only a handful of men-- cousins, according to Evelyn-- looking like an NFL team dressed uncomfortably in their tuxes.

Everything, as Romas said, except the pictures.

Evelyn knew-- and Romas assured her-- Kiera would be fine.

She wanted her friend to be happy, and Romas thought this was the best way.

From what Romas said, every household on his planet had at least one or two of the critters to keep things clean.

Or Romas would come searching for her.

Bubbling with happiness, she hummed as she strode through the corridors in search of Romas.

Romas snorted in response.

She stepped into the hallway, unwilling to await a purposely slower-moving Romas, and touched the wall.

Romas caught up to her and swept her into his arms for a quick kiss.

You have to be gentle, Romas.

The softened expression on Romas's face-- only present for her-- hardened as he prepared himself to deal with whichever of his warriors had happened upon Kiera.

Romas was all business by the time they rounded the corner; he even released Evelyn's hand and quickened his step into one that befitted a warrior prince.

Romas strode in unasked, and she cursed quietly as she saw the cat-like critter chasing Kiera.

Romas snatched the critter with one hand and tossed it to one of the warriors at the door.

Romas's response was abrupt and sharp enough to be hostile.

She met Romas's eyes over her friend's head.

Romas crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow in silent inquiry.

Romas ignored her and grabbed Kiera, pulled her away to face him, and gave her a stiff shake.

She elbowed Romas away to stand before Kiera.

Romas, can you give us a minute?

Kiera was bound to be traumatized until she saw for herself there were no monster-sized spiders on Romas's home planet.

I'll tell you about Romas and where we're going.

You want Romas to come in here and explain things?

And women don't have any rights where Romas is from.

Romas had attempted once to explain the clothing was not woven aboard the ship but created on his home planet, molecularly broken into invisible pieces and stored somewhere aboard the ship.

It made the clothing unit much less intimidating than Romas's lecture on matter and antimatter and how to store the two successfully without blowing up something.

She held her forearm out to the door as she approached, glancing again at the gold band around her wrist that Romas had emphasized she needed to wear at all the times.

Romas had felt no need to explain his insistence of her wearing it, but Evelyn had explained it acted as a visual identifying piece and also happened to open all the doors on the ship.

She thought she recognized one or two from the men who had accompanied Romas to the wedding.

Evelyn's many history lessons had covered the strange kin of Romas's, explaining they weren't the cousins Romas claimed them to be at the wedding.

They weren't relatives at all, but members of Romas's army.

All the men on Romas's planet were larger than those on hers.

The man she just passed was a foot taller than Romas and one and a half times as wide.

Romas isn't bad, but I can imagine most of these guys have a bit too much testosterone.

Romas said you're being a five-year-old, and I agree!

The one who saved you from the cat asked Romas on the spot to marry you.

I'm sure Romas told him he wouldn't want to deal with my fiery tongue.

Not if Romas hooks you up with one of his brothers.

It sounded very much like Evelyn was trying to tell her Romas could marry her off at his will when he pleased.

The idea was absurd, even for someone as chauvinistic as Romas.

Tomorrow she would meet Romas's alien-brothers and parents.

For two, it was not just Romas and Evelyn before her.

Romas and Evelyn were already several dozen feet down the flowered path.

Romas was detached and unreadable, the supreme warrior prince.

Romas's people were fair skinned with light hair in varying shades of blond and red.

She reached Evelyn and Romas and forced herself not to crowd them.

She leaned to see past Romas and saw that the tent before her was only the head tent.

She trailed the two couples up shallow stairs and took the seat beside Evelyn not occupied by Romas.

She knew by their similar facial features they were brothers, and Romas's threat of hooking her up with one made her more self-conscious.

Mison motioned for those at his table to eat, and she reached for the plate of meat before her before Romas or any of his brothers could assist her.

Even an elite, advanced society as Romas's had technical difficulties.

Romas's eldest brother, who sat across and down the table from her, rose, a look of anger on his face.

Romas's brother spoke to the group.

Evelyn leaned to whisper to Romas, whose response was a tad too long for Kiera's impatient bladder.

A sharp word from Romas, and the two boys looked suddenly abashed.

Romas leaned back and snatched the kitten trotting toward her, and Evelyn rose to her knees, looking both surprised and dismayed.

Romas tossed the kitten, which darted for her again.

Her gaze was immediately riveted to that of an alien unlike those of Romas's clan.

His skin was darker, the color of honey as opposed to alabaster, his eyes a rich, dark brown, and his features lacking the delicate, chiseled beauty of Romas's family.

She blinked out of the spell and saw Romas's oldest brother, his eyes glittering with anger.

The hunky stranger spoke to Romas's oldest brother.

Whatever they discussed, Romas's brother was getting more pissed; his grip on her tightened until she gave a verbal, "Let me go!"

It was Romas-- the man responsible for dragging her across the universe-- who rescued her.

He was shorter than the seven-foot giants around him, standing right at Romas's height.

He wore a rose gold bracelet very similar to Romas's in all but color, and soft, dark boots.

Perhaps, if Romas kept the spiders away and Evelyn could make the days pass quickly, she might survive her visit.

From what I understood, that guy and Romas's eldest brother have personal issues with each other and are constantly hazing each other.

Can you wait here for a minute, so I can ask Romas where your room is?

Kiera had no clue how curious Romas's brothers were about her.

Even Romas's mother had inquired about Kiera.

None of your savage brothers would properly complement such a beautiful little treasure, Romas, the woman had said with gentle humor.

Romas had then been given the painful job of explaining to Kisolm that Kiera would most likely not meld well with their traditions, and Kisolm would have to be disappointed.

Evelyn had almost laughed when Lishana's eyebrows shot up in response gave but loved Romas so much more for understanding Kiera well enough to defend her.

Romas's voice distracted her from her thoughts.

Evelyn-- or Romas-- never intended for her to leave.

She needed someone who could sneak her out of Romas's reach and to a spaceship.

He wasn't a criminal, a thief, or murderer but someone who happened to have a bone to pick with Romas's brother and managed to get caught.

Freeing a man should put him in her debt, and he was the last person in the house who would rat her out to Romas's family!

If not for Romas, there would be no distant planet, spaceships, or tarantula-like cats!

It's actually where I'm staying with Romas.

Romas's world wasn't that bad, and Evelyn might help her get home in due time.

She tensed and waited for him, too, to insult her or boss her around like Romas did before she walked away.

She pressed herself against the door, almost wishing Romas would discover them.

The raised tent where she had feasted earlier was still occupied by Romas's immediate family.

The prisoner went straight to Romas's family, which meant she just made her mess bigger.

She was meant to stay here, to marry one of Romas's brothers, and to be miserable the rest of her life.

They made it several doors before three of Romas's clan charged around the corner of a nearby intersection.

How did she find the one to take her home without telling Romas?

He could be from some other planet, one far enough away that Romas would never find her!

No … all because Evelyn fell in love with an alien … no, all because Romas was an alien!

But he'd won her as Kisolm's younger brother, Romas, had decreed, which should alleviate any accusations brought on by their clan, if Kisolm's father talked some sense into the arrogant crown prince.

Romas had made no other conditions, for there were none to be made.

It wasn't anywhere near the size of Romas's, and the dwelling showed signs of wear and use.

It was not the polite, curious glances of Romas's people but direct looks that made her skin crawl with awareness.

It was a good, perfect little life, so much more than she ever expected, with the exception that her best friend in the universe-- Kiera-- might as well have been dead to her as far as Romas and his clan were concerned.

The man was as huge as any warrior but not fair like Romas's clan members.

Romas had decreed that the man Kiera chose would have to have her agreement to be mated.

She'd never fit into Romas's society.

She knew without a doubt that Romas's arrogance would never allow him to admit his inability to deal with her to anyone.

Even if this man agreed to bring Kiera back for a visit, Romas and his clan would deny permission.

It made him all the more untamed, unlike Romas's sculpted beauty.

A'Ran wasn't as controlling as Romas, from what she knew of him, and she couldn't help feeling as drawn to the picture in front of her as she was to the man himself.

His grip was warm and firm, as it had been the day he prevented her from falling on her face in front of Romas's relations.

Romas whirled at the name, and she ran into him before taking a quick step back.

Romas, he's my mate.

Romas hadn't even accompanied her to the row house but sent her on a small shuttle to the local park and left her there.

Kisolm was killed on the planet surface, and Romas will now inherit the planet from his father, if there's anything left to inherit.

Romas is off fighting all the time.

Romas said I was crazy with hormones, but I spoke to someone on the Council who thought it was a good idea.

I told Romas not to bring me back here!

It made her angrier at Evelyn and Romas, knowing A'Ran and his sweet sisters had been forced out of their home into a life of poverty.

Evelyn waited at the edge of another group, in the middle of which was Romas.

She recognized Romas and his father, two other Council members with Jetr, and a few more strangers.

The men around him shifted with Romas shaking his head.

He turned to Romas's father.

Romas motioned her forward.

Romas motioned for her to speak.

Romas rescued me from the cave before you blew up the mines.

Mison and Romas spoke quietly while Jetr turned to her.

One of the warriors emerged, spoke to Romas, and retreated.

Romas says you're as fierce as a kitten.

She'd planned on spending her Thursday evening in a raid for World of Warcraft or building her galactic empire in Homeworld, which Romas never approved of.

She sat at her desk and started to sketch the visage of Evelyn in her long wedding dress and Romas in his dark tux on a piece of paper, glancing up occasionally at the blank canvas as she thought of proportions.

The warrior Kiera had been attempting to scale addressed Romas.

Romas's clan was very large and his father's influence the greatest on the planet of Qatwal.

You're a guest of Romas right now, but if he decides to put you on the market, so to speak, pretty much anyone can … um … claim you as a … you know, a bride.

Several giants with Romas's shade of blond hair and similar blue eyes seated themselves across from them.

Evelyn made a motion to Romas, who looked grimmer than usual.

Romas was thoughtful before responding.

Romas could have convinced his brother to leave Kiera be, but now, with a blatant challenge from the prisoner, who had dared Kisolm to claim Kiera before he did … Romas trusted his brother, but Evelyn had seen the look on Kisolm's face when he looked at Kiera.

She pondered the spaceship dilemma and how to commission one to take her home without Evelyn, Romas, or anyone else finding out.

He would tell Romas of her involvement in the plot to free an enemy and escape, and she would be locked in her bathroom for all of eternity.

Evelyn took two steps back and let loose a bellowing, "ROMAS!"

No … all because Evelyn fell in love with an alien … no, all because Romas was an alien!

Romas had discarded most of Kiera's things after her disappearance, but Evelyn managed to salvage two boxes and keep them hidden.

Talal, their home in exile, the canyon filled with hulking grey ships in the moonlight near Romas's home, the flower in the fountain of the sacred temple.

Her emotions tumbling, her body shaking, she stepped away quickly from the doorway when Romas and his father stepped from the dwelling into the night.

Romas had tossed her in bed more than once over the past three months, though he had stopped lecturing her on how unbecoming a lush was to a man looking for a wife.

Evelyn was six feet tall and Romas a full head taller than her.

Evelyn gave a brilliant smile, and Romas eyed her.

Kiera took her usual chair, and Romas ruffled her hair as he passed her.

Evelyn had been so happy the past few months, and having Romas around was not that bad.

Where is Romas from exactly?

Kiera had suspected Romas to be independently wealthy by his complete lack of concern for being anywhere but with Evelyn for the last three months.

She let Romas in with a glare.

She relaxed into the comfortable black desk chair in front of her computer, wondering if Romas had told Evelyn of the half a dozen kids he expected.

She left the bathroom, pulling on an oversized, soft T-shirt Evelyn had shanghaied from Romas and Kiera had shanghaied from Evelyn.

That they were going to some other planet millions of light years from earth because Romas knew a few good men they'd like to hook her up with?

Romas strode out of the room and down the hall.

Romas set Kiera down gently.

Romas shook his head and stepped forward.

In the morning, she'd clean up the house and then start working on another painting, the portrait of Evelyn and Romas she wanted to give the two of them as their joint wedding present.