Novel & Cerita Camelias Rojas

She was captivated once more by his pretty face. “Magor, my company and I are ready now. The Queen is probably there already, expecting us earlier than the rest.” Finrod declared. “My brethren shall be descending here in a moment.” Magor looked back to the isle she came from. Three more dragons came down to their ship with the same fashion as Magor’s. The one with topaz scales was named Ortinbras, the one with silver scales was named Neceron, while the last one with pristine white scales was named Celtore.

Alex chided. “Henry, track Mark’s location, and Riya tried to find out the statement posted by Mark Taylor. Are they originally posted by him or somebody hacked his account too?” Alex ordered both of his subordinates and strode out of his cabin. Rose was working in his café’s kitchen but checking the time again and again. Rose was so engrossed in her thoughts that didn’t realize that a figure silently came from behind and grabbed her waist. “Ouch.” The person behind her started laughing.

The stillness of a woman whose body understood before her mind did that something enormous was arriving. "Elena," she said. Her voice very low. "Stay at the table," Elena said. She moved her chair closer. Her hand over Carmen's. "I need you to stay at the table and keep breathing and hear what I'm going to tell you." She held Carmen's eyes. "She is alive, Carmen. Rosa is alive. She has been alive since 1992. Victoria arranged it. She ran. She survived. She has been in New York for six years." Elena tightened her hand over Carmen's. "She is outside right now. She is standing on the path outside this house and she wants to come in and she has been waiting—"

The distant bark of a dog. Then my phone lit up. Unknown Number. No name. Just a video message. My hand shook as I tapped it open. It was Lana. The video was grainy, like it had been shot from a distance. She was standing on a rooftop, barefoot, arms wrapped around herself like she was cold or scared or both. She looked over her shoulder once. Then leaned toward the edge. Then—static. The video ended. No context. No timestamp. Just thirty seconds of horror.

She held out her hand for me to shake and I did so. “ Jennifer Madison, your new assistant " " Amelia Rose “ I replied. she nodded and then pointed towards the coffee and I nodded. “you have nothing much to do, you have one meeting with your first client, he was here before you arrived but then left, I can call him up now so you could...” “Give me his address “ I whispered and she stared at me as if to confirm my words, I didn’t want to spend time in here and think about Gale cause I was sure my thoughts couldn’t avoid him. I wanted to let go of everything for now.

“Red.” Hugo nods “Correct. She grew up, a wolf in all aspects, yet she was something more; stronger, faster and with the blood of a goddess running through her veins. A Demi-Goddess. Roja was powerful, and she ended up being mated to an alpha who was said to be the first Alpha of the Caribbean. An Escarra.” I know where this is going before he even speaks the next words. “And from this union, the first Rey Carmesí was born.”

She couldn't even try to pull his hand away from her neck as her hands were both tied behind her back in chains. Rojas knew Damien's fury if anything was said against his uncle. He feared he would kill Claire in an instant without finding more truth regarding what she was saying. He saw Claire's eyes were already heavy and were about to close forever. He then held Damien's hands that were tight around her neck. "Please leave her boss! Let her speak everything!" Rojas tried to reason with Damien. Damien's eyes instantly snapped towards Rojas. "WHAT ARE YOU SAYING ROJAS! DO YOU TRUST ALL WHAT THIS BITCH IS SPREWING OUT OF HER DAMN MOUTH? I WILL NEVER LET ANYONE SPEAK AGAINST MY UNCLE! DO YOU U

Camila chuckled. “Do I look jealous to you?” Alejandro scoffed. “You can’t stand me cheering for them,” Camila teased. “Oh, I’ll make you scream, alright. The whole neighborhood will hear you, and they’ll beg me to stop,” Alejandro replied, before turning to their tour guide. “We’re leaving.” Camila’s eyes widened. “But the show isn’t over yet!” “Oh, you’ll get a show,” Alejandro smirked. “I’m not going anywhere!” Camila said defiantly, crossing her arms. Before she knew it, she was being lifted off the ground and carried out of the rodeo without her consent