Bella X Rosalie Novels & Stories

My erect nipples peeking through the light fabric of my bikini top, and my body covered in the lingering scents of my arousal from my climax. "Hello, I am Rose." I said, my gaze instantly dropping to her breast, watching as her bikini top struggled to hold her generous double D breasts. Fuck. I couldn't wait to take them into my mouth. Her gaze shot up, and she offered a beautiful smile. "Oh, hi. I'm Bella. Nice to meet you. "I have been seeing you around for a couple of days now and have always wanted to get to know you." I said, as I stared at her boobies.

Bella said softly. Rose stepped closer, her voice tight. “I had to. They said tomorrow is my wedding. I need to know what will happen.” Bella’s gaze lingered on her face, unreadable. Then she sighed, closing the book. “If I tell you,” she said, “you won’t sleep tonight.” “I can’t sleep anyway,” Rose whispered. Bella leaned back, her gray eyes steady. For a long moment, she seemed to weigh something, her lips pressed together. Then she spoke, her tone quiet but firm.

"He threatened me but I didn't care. I just have to do this. I untied Bella from the chair and carried her. " I expect you to have the decision in an hour." I told Tristan and got out of the building making my way to the other room across from the building where Rosalie was. I'm sorry, Bella....... Rosalie De la Cruz's POV "Oww!" I yelled as he tightencd the knot of the rope around my hands which were behind my back. "Sorry" He apologized letting the knot lose a little. "Ow" I screeched again as he tied one of my feet on the chair.

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—

STARTING FROM CHRIS HUNTER, RAYN STONE, AXEL LOCKWOOD AND THEN ROSALIYA STAVROS. ______________________________________ Rosaliya: I am Rosaliya, Rose for short with my hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm currently 22 year's old looking for a job ,I have completed my bussiness studies and lookin for a job. So coming back to the point my current situation is a total mess cause I shifted to new york last week. Now i have to arrange my house over the weekend even look for a job and my besties are nowhere to be seen .

Rose ''Are you sure?'' Elis asks. I turn to look at him, seeing that we're actually eyeing Elia from afar. He has a smirk on his face while an unknown woman is currently sitting beside him—her dress splits nicely, showing off her long legs as she soothingly rub onto Elia's back. My heart aches at the way she touches him because that should be me instead of her. ''No,'' I mutter under my breath. ''I know I rarely say this but Rose, go and get your man back. Show him who's boss.'' He says, gripping onto my shoulders and making me smile immediately before I push the door open, entering the restaurant—an exclusive restaurant with hanging chandeliers and dim lights on the walls.

Rosaline nodded fearfully. "Words", he growled. "Ye-yes", she whimpered. "Smile", he again spoke in a deadly tone. She smiled a little. He then wiped off her tears and placed a soft kiss on her bruised lips. "Now that's my girl", he said happily and again started kissing her. Her heart was bleeding in pain but he just cared for his happiness. "Kiss me back Babe", Xavier spoke in between the kiss. Rosaline responded slowly making him lose his mind. He started devouring her mouth like a hungry wolf. Soon the sound of claps and whistles started echoing in the hall.

"Felix, come in and help me with my back." Felix hesitated. For the sake of learning about this mysterious fiancée, he went in. Damn. He almost turned right back around. Rosalie was lounging in the bathtub with her smooth shoulders on full display. "What are you standing there for? Come here." She turned, presenting her back to Felix. "Rosalie, do we have to do this? I'm a guy too, you know." Rosalie smirked. "I know that. I'm not asking you to do anything weird. Just hold it together, okay? Remember, you've got a fiancée. If you get any funny ideas about me, that's harassment."

Her remarks had an unsettling finality that made Belle shiver. "Risky?" Belle said again, frowning. She was perplexed; how could Rosalie know anything at all? What do you mean? Rosalie's brows tightened and her glance darted to either side as though verifying no one was seeing them. "Someone in the family is planning your death," she added, her voice so quiet and certain that it made Belle's stomach turn. The words struck her like a punch. Breathing was impossible for her. She stepped back, but Rosalie was already too near, her unblinking, penetrating stare.

“I am glad you are here now. But you can’t be here Bella. Hiram may have people watching.” “So you’re chasing me too?” I asked. “No, it’s nothing like that — it’s just—“ Before he could finish, footsteps hurried down the hallway. Rosa. Her eyes widened when she saw me. Her hands flew to her mouth. "Bella?" she whispered. I nodded. “Rosa!” She rushed toward me and pulled me into a tight hug. Her body was small and warm, and she smelled like rosemary and soap. I closed my eyes and let myself be held.