Novel & Cerita Bella X Rosalie

I replied biting back the emotions threatening to cover my face. " Bella, you know you can always take your time on these things. You can..." Lia tried to console me, Lia’s hand on my shoulder felt foreign, like an old comfort I had outgrown. I used to melt under that warmth. Now, it only burned. " It is Rose, not Bella anymore. " I corrected, removed her hand on from my shoulder and left. My appetite was ruined when she called that name. I was no longer her but Lia won't understand.

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.

“Well then that’s unfortunate because that’s all I can say to you.” I folded my arms, pushing my breasts up and out. His eyes fell there again, and his face tightened in a flash of something raw. He looked back up at me, then held my gaze for a few seconds. He leaned forward, and his voice dropped to a venomous whisper. “Rosalie, what do you really want? Do you want me to touch you? Is that what this little performance is for?”

Rosalie wasn’t wearing heels now; she had a pair of white converse sneakers on with a pair of bright pink overalls. It was comical because his wife was 5 foot nothing and Selena was 5’11. “I could speak to the chef who cooks our meals about adding something for you. But I’m sure what your preferences are…” Rosalie extended an invitation yet to Roman’s ears it sounded like she was telling Selena to fuck off.

Bella laughed when they poured water on them. "It's fucking cold..." Alex grabbed her hand tightly. "Alex smile... You are looking like a cry baby..." Raan laughed and he scowled. ******* Anamika looked at the mirror and smiled placing her hands on Bella's shoulders. "You are looking like a queen..." Bella looked at the mirror not recognizing herself. Her hair was in bun which was covered in Arabian Jasmine flowers, heavy maangtika was making the hairstyle look beautiful. She was in love with her earrings which were matching her heavy necklace, it was covering her whole neck.

Bella He pushed me against the wall, kissing me so roughly, coaxing my lips for entrance. My lips moved of their own accord to swirl with his own. He made me feel like I was the only girl in the world. His hands moved down from my hair to my neck, his one hand caressing the back of my neck and the other stroking my shoulder blade. I moaned into his mouth in ecstasy, letting a whimper escape me. Caspian continued kissing me hungrily as our lips moved in perfect sync. He trailed his hands down my arms, gently caressing. Even his simple touches in the most innocent places seemed to light my nerve endings on fire.

Stella blows me a kiss and jiggles on the spot in excitement. “What’s your name?” he asks as he wraps his arms around me. I put my hands on his shoulders as I stare up at him. “Rosalie. What’s yours?” “Rocco.” I smiled at him. What a weird name. Gosh, I feel tipsy. I need to stop drinking. “This is your first time here?” he says, as if he already knows the answer. “How do you know that?” I smirk. “I would have noticed you if you were here before.”

he pulls out of his over dramatic bone crushing hug, then stares at rosalie, " bonito, nice meeting you, you look as charming as the beautiful sky above" I hate this dude, aah Looking beside me, rose had her hands stretch he'd as she beams at him,more than she did the first day i saw her, “ hi” she said with a slight stretch of her hands, noa takes it , placing a kiss on her knuckles, my heart thud hard within me, as I clenched my fist, seeing such display of carefreeness, she had never stood before me with so much composure.

As soon as they entered inside, people looked at each other and suddenly turned to the four of them. Who wouldn't be turned away if young and beautiful young men and women suddenly appeared in front of them? "Who are they? Are those celebrities?" "I like her dress." A woman teaches Bea. "Are they Robin's friends too?" "The one on the right is very handsome!" said another woman and she was referring to Leo. People were whispering to the four of them. But the young lady Bea attracted their attention more, because her beauty and whiteness stood out in her revealing cleavage and fitted dress in navy color. While she was also wearing the necklace and heels given to her by Stephen.