Carmilla X Rosie Novels & Stories

Lyle and Rosalie Completing the Mate Bond After returning to the castle, Lyle went in search of Rosalie and found her lounging in the parlour. Her hair was open and hung down to her breasts. She had on a simple white long dress with a green ribbon tied around the waste. She looked ethereal. So pure. His heartstrings pulled at the sight of her. Rosalie sensed his presence and turned to look at him. As their eyes met sparks ignited. Rosalie could see flames at the corners of Lyles’ eyes, she felt the heat resonate deep within her core. She wasn’t sure if it was because of what King Alexander had shared with them, but both Lyle and Rosalie needed to complete the mate bond. They were feeling far

A drop of tear landed on the back of my hand. I ignored it and made a rose appear out of thin air just like a magician. "When we first started dating, you were nothing but a bouncer. The owner's enemies came looking for trouble. On Valentin's Day, you were severely injured and covered in blood. I was worried sick. I cried helplessly as I looked at your wounds. But what did you do? You pulled out a rose that you had been hiding, and it was covered in blood." Thomas chuckled as he took the rose from me.

How strange is it that I prefer to stay in the cage rather than leave it? "Why are we going there?" Fiore looks straight into my eyes in that moment, a sly smile stretching her lips. "To introduce you to our world, Ellie," she begins. "To let everyone know that you are now a Black Rose." Shit. He's making a move this soon? I inhale sharply. This is it. There's no way out now. "Scared?" Fiore cocks up a brow smugly, looking like she's won a battle.

Connie cackled as she tossed Crystal into Dante who shifted and lunged at Connie, shredding the skin from her arms as she tried to battle. “They’re succubi, Crystal!” Suri said, helping the young girl up and forcing her to run for cover,“They’ve never been your friends! ” Felicity charged Roxie, but was intercepted by Walker who fed her not one ounce of mercy. “Come on, bitch!” Holden demanded, coming out of nowhere and grabbing Roxie by the arms, “You’re mine. I was supposed to be yours! I loved you!” Roxie gasped as she fought to get out of Holden’s grasp, using her mind to weaken his abilities, but the baby was finally taking a lot out of her.

When he arrived at the said hotel, he did not find anyone else there, except for a woman wearing a red dress and short hair. At first he didn't see her face but when she approached him he realized that it was Beatrice. "Bea?" when he approached him, he quickly raised his left arm while holding a pair of scissors and pointed at him. There was a trace of depression on his face and his eyes seemed to darken towards the gentleman. Stephen grabbed her hand immediately, but his palm was pierced by the scissors he was holding and his blood was leaking down the girl's elbow. "Bea! what happened to your hair?" he was curious when he noticed the girl's short hair.

Ros took a ritual obsidian blade, nicking his thumb and then mine. "I, Ros Miller, Rogue of the Shadowed Woods, claim you, Lexi Marron, as my Mate, my Alpha, and my Soul." His voice was a deep, resonant growl that echoed off the stone walls. "I, Lexi Marron, Alpha of the Blue Moon, claim you, Ros Miller, as my Mate, my King, and my Heart." As we pressed our bleeding thumbs together, a shockwave of power rolled through the hall. The mate bond didn't just snap; it roared. Ros pulled me into him, his mouth finding mine in a kiss that told every Alpha in the room exactly who I belonged to.

It seemed to slow reluctantly, passing over every broken soul before finally, inevitably, landing on Rosie. Rosie, who had started this final act by silencing Cassie. Rosie, who had watched her best friend be brutalized and had then orchestrated the queen’s fall. She looked at the bottle, then at Justin’s hate-filled eyes. “Truth or Dare, you vindictive cunt?” Justin hissed. Rosie met his gaze without flinching. “Truth,” she said, her voice steady. She had seen the physical dares. She wanted no part of that.

He asks, as he hasn’t seen anyone get out of the Saloon and the scent he sniffs in the air is unfamiliar. Shortly, they heard footsteps echoing inside the saloon. The sound of heels clicking against the wooden floor reverberates, and it sends shivers to everyone. Soon an alluring female voice cut the tension in the air. “We are your reinforcement,” Carmilla uttered. Her silver hair flowed in sync with the wind, her fangs sharp and her eyes black with a tinge of red.

Beta Kyle, still being fooled by the mate bond, strolled to her and stared at her beautiful face. "H-Help me, please" She batted her long eyelashes at him. Beta Kyle was charmed by this strange woman in front of him. He took his hands impulsively to the ropes that tied her, they didn't affect him because he wasn't a vampire. Rosalie smiled evilly when he began loosening the ropes around her body. "Thank you," Rosalie said, softly but in a split second she held the ropes even though they burned her and wrapped them around Beta Kyle's neck.

Carlos stopped chanting when he knew he had done enough damage to keep her weak. "Get the ropes that are in the third room, bring them here" Mr Carlos ordered. Rosalie suddenly stood up and her true vampire form was revealed, she tried running towards Mr. Carlos but he began chanting those strange words again and she fell to the ground in tears. Her eyes began bleeding and her ears as well. Alpha Kingston took Phoebe along with him and he got the ropes, he returned and with his strength, he was able to tie her to a chair. Rosalie cried as the ropes burned her terribly, they were laced with poisonous herbs.