Bella And Rosalie Novels & Stories

I stood near a pillar and tried to ignore the way my heart was hammering against my ribs, and then the massive gold-leafed doors at the top of the grand staircase swung open and Elena Romano stepped out into the light. She looked radiant in a gown that seemed to be made of liquid diamonds, and she didn't look like a woman who was about to release a neurotoxin into a room full of people, but rather like a queen who was finally ready to claim her throne. She scanned the crowd until her eyes locked onto mine, and she began to descend the stairs with a slow and predatory grace while the heads of the Five Families fell silent and stepped back to create a wide path for her. "Alessia, my dear, it w

different room. The following morning, at approximately 9:00 am, Rosalia awakens with a cold sensation encompassing her facial area. "Why have you poured water on me?" As she yells at him, he shrugs. "I have been calling you sweetly, but my effort failed, and that's why I poured water on your face. Don't yell at me." "C'mon, we're going somewhere; get up." "Can I know where you are taking me this time?" "No, you can't." "Then why should I go?" Jacob pulls her by the arm harshly. "You don't deserve good behavior." He storms out instantly, leaving her confused. Twenty minutes later, Ellie enters the room. "Good morning, Rosalia. I'm Ellie, Jacob's secretary. Nice to meet you." "Hey, Good Morn

Rain’s lips twitched as she stared at their joined hands, when they finally let go, Rose’s cheeks were as red as her fucking name and for some reason Rain was beginning to grow a strange dislike for Roses. Damn it, her feelings were just all over the fucking place today. The room was as large as a fucking hotel room, a wide table in between two leather sofas. “She’s got nice ass,” Romeo said as he plopped down at the edge of the chair and relaxed into it. Luigi joined him, both of them acting like they were on a vacation. “Sergio’s late,” Enzo said, his eyes on the empty sofa where Mr. Mendes was supposed to seat.

said Roxanne as she placed a strawberry sheet mask on her face " If you called Alice , she might dress you up in an oversize tee with a shorts and call you the most beautiful woman - and believe me that will be truly unacceptable at your reception as the Luna for the first time " Rosalie hummed in agreement as Roxanne stood behind her appyling hair mask on her silver locks .Now , that she looked carefully , Roxanne was indeed quite beautiful , infact she was so beautiful that Rosalie felt that she was quite inferior to Roxanne in comparison . Not only her face value was incredible even her figure was quite enticing , if Rosalie was into woman maybe she might end up liking Roxanne too .

S he walked over to the laptop sitting on the desk and slowly, carefully, plugged in the USB She waited for the video to load while opening the envelope, it contained details of the event, she kept it aside Her fingers trembled slightly as she pressed play. The screen lit up with the elegant Rome villa, softly glowing in gold light. She saw Alessandro in a sharp suit, drink in hand, she saw the crowd, the laughter, the smiles. Then she saw the girl. Rosalie, wearing a soft peach dress She'd seen enough pictures to know how she looked at first glance but here, watching this clear footage. She realized how beautiful she was, sleek long dark brown hair, awkward body movements and a polite smile

Because if I didn’t stop this— There would be nothing left of me to save. _______ ROSALIE'S POV~ I had just peeled off my dress, leaving it in a pool by the door, and slipped into one of Ezra’s oversized black shirts—one I stole without shame because it smelled like him. I have no idea why it was soothing. I mean his clothes. The moment I sat down in front of the dresser, I winced. The cut on my forehead tugged again, sore and stubborn, refusing to be ignored. I opened the ointment and squeezed a little onto my finger, carefully dabbing it near the wound when—

“Good. Very good. I told you that girl would never last. Her happiness is just fickle, a little breeze can end it. She really wanted to live better than us? Once the bank we owe comes. She will lose the Grey company if her new clothes don't sell well.” Orla lowered the phone, still smiling. Then…. A hand touched her back. She froze. “Was it fun?” The voice was calm and sounded sweet. “Yes,” Orla said instinctively, still smiling until she turned. Her breath caught and her face was drained of color. Her legs almost gave out as she held her phone tightly. She immediately ended the call. Rosalie stood behind her. Tall and Poised as always. Rosalie's temperament is always like she is superior to

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

And with a big smile etched on her face, she said, “Anything for Richard.” “Anything for Richard Cooper,” Rosie repeated as she trotted over in her red Louboutin heels with a smile that reached her eyes. Bellas walked over to stand in front of her friends who were teasing her and crossed her arms below her chest. “Are we going to start the night with a little mischief like little children or are we going to head on to act like civilized women?” Bella pretended to be annoyed with that deep frown etched deep in her brows as she narrowed her gaze, but that only earned another tease from them.

Minerva smiled settling Arabella's hair. Rosaline clenched her fist because of the embarrassment she is going through, while Olivia shot a sharp glare at Rosaline, "Bella isn’t a disgrace, she has done nothing but bring respect to this family, moreover if you don't want your daughter to be a laughing stock for stealing someone's husband let Bella be here, so they'll understand nothing like that happened."