Clive Rosfield Novels & Stories

“Rosie's your daughter?” Henry asked, glancing at my Mum. She nodded, brows furrowing in confusion. “Rosie Alphonse?” Mum's eyebrow rose up a fraction. “You…” she paused, eyes moving from me to Henry. “Do you know each other?” “Of course,” Henry said, with a slight smile. “Rosie was my student at Harvard College…. Remember,” he pressed. “The one I told you I was a Professor at, three years ago.”

Because his father has helped Dylan's parents a lot so the compensation is that their son Dylan will be his butler. "Sure." He just said while he was still focused on the computer. He admits that he and his butler are not very close. Clive has his own world, he is happy to play with gadgets all day or late at night. He is always in front of the computer, always soaked so he also started to become addicted to the game Rules of Survival. Clive is known for playing Ros. That's why he is called the 'King of ROS Games'. "Okay. See you tomorrow in the Philippines, Clive."

Mrs Blair said as she looked at Rose. Unfortunately she didn't know that her real daughter has already died in the hands of Kyle Maverick. And the person in her daughter's body us an emotionless and extremely cold person who doesn't care about all these. "I will treat her well!" Cody declared "Rose See, Your future Husband is back " Clara looked over and patted Rose who didn't even raise her eyes. "Is not like he travelled" Rose muttered carelessly. "But he just met your father, and that is a big deal!" Clara said.

Blake looked upon his wife’s smile and sighed. “Rosaline, if you have something to say, then say it. How long have you possessed Claire?” Blake looked at Claire’s eyes to notice them being golden. “Rosaline, is that you?” Maia asked, surprised. “In the flesh, so to speak,” Rosaline said through Claire. “How have you been, dear friend.” “Oh, I don’t know. Killed, laid dormant for a millennium, and then resurrected and had the best sex a girl could ever dream about last night, you?” Maia replied with a bit of sarcasm.

Xandar looked at the ground in guilt for a moment before meeting his mate’s black orbs as he said, “Because they hid it, Lucy. The Claws hid it. They shared a good relationship with Reagan’s parents, so they ordered historians to write Rosalie off completely. The first Claw King…used his Authority to compel them to do it. With his Authority, he compelled the rest of the Kingdom to never speak about Rosalie ever again.”

echoed in my head again and again, tearing at what little pride I had left. But what could I do? He was Lucas Rodriguez—untouchable, arrogant, and dangerous. Tessa rushed in and wrapped her arms around me, guiding me back to my room. I was still crying when my phone began to ring. I sniffed, forcing my voice to steady, and answered the call. But the moment I heard what was said, my heart stopped.

Overwhelmingly… All of the gentleness and the pain. All the burning flashbacks from his past self. What was Coach Clive did to make him feel this way? Dutch, let's come back to the Clique Dutch Clive. White Deity Clique. What was all that? Dutch Clive was dead as he tried to battle Avacious but he failed. Who is he? He tried to squint harder, to try to It was a bright summer's day with the ivies in full bloom at the Clique. Dutch Clive had brought him back home, holding onto his hand tightly. That day marked the day when Blaze Harper became a member of the White Deity Clique.

Maybe next time. Underneath Mom’s name was a short biography. ~ Claire Hastings, a healer from the Bloodrose pack, daughter of alumni, Alpha Stewart. She is a top student of the Healer’s Division, and known for her dedication to her craft. Claire is a proud member of the first elite team this school has ever put together with, James Rochwall (C), Claire Hastings, Greg Loren, Jane East, Elyx Lythoria———~ I squinted my eyes, trying to read the two remaining names—but they were crossed out. That was strange.

Men or women, no one could escape his charm. "We don't take orders from some sweet pussy" says one of the dealers. "Raffaele is in a coma and Salvador is dead. Daisy is Raffaele's wife and we will obey her orders till Raffaele wakes up" says Aiden. "If he wakes up. What if doesn't?" Asks one of the men. "You will still take orders from me," says Daisy. "Why?" Asks one of the men and Daisy stands up and shoots the man.

The urgency to reach her was overwhelming. The moment he reached the tree Clovis quickly shoved Rosa away and stood in her place. Ryker, not aware of the sudden change, Snaked his arm around Clovis and yanked him flush against his chest. "Hide all you want but It's only in my arms you are going to find yourself in the end," he stated hoarsely and lowered his nose to sniff her. Rosalie, watching from a distance, bit down on her lip to muffle her laughter as she found his desperation and confidence funny. Ryker’s body visibly stiffened when he inhaled the scent. It wasn’t Rosa.