Dahlia Rossetti Novels & Stories

he murmured. Rosette pov "You wish you had a love like that, right?" Rosette asked Ana. "Excuse me?" Ana said, pretending not to know what she was talking about. She took a swig from her bottle of beer. "Me too; I thought I would get an Alpha or royalty as mate, but I have to make do with the one I have even if I had my eyes on another person." "Who are you?" She stretched, "Rosette Adam, I am Brian's mate and also a healer, and you are, Lady...."

Her mom also kissed her cheek, which made Dahlia smile. "How's your married life, Dahlia?" Rolette asked her. "It's okay; we are happy. How about you? Do you have a boyfriend?" Daghlia asked Rolette, who made her cheeks turn red. "Hmm. I have a suitor," Rolette confessed. Dahlia suddenly hit her on the shoulder, which surprised Rolette. "You! Who is that lucky guy who is courting you?" Dahlia asked curiously. "W-what," she stammered. She waited for Rolette to say something but still didn't answer. Suddenly they were surprised when someone entered the kitchen. Dahlia peeked to see who it was.

I baked you some cookies to show that I am really sorry and also Merry Christmas! I made you a cheap present. I made it so it's priceless. Hope you like it. Remember my name is Dahlia, the beautiful flower that means Dignity and Elegance. I saw Lucas staring at me, awed as for the first time, I smiled, a genuine smile after reading the note with a flower scribbled at the end of the note that maybe was a dahlia by the shape of it. That girl was definitely not elegant but her name was as beautiful as her.

For my boss. My hands brushed over my wet hair and I grabbed my hairdryer, It was already 7:45 until I was done getting ready. I did not expect to see David sitting over the kitchen counter drinking my orange juice. "Hey, Rose. Leaving for work?" I smiled nodding. "Uh, ya, I will in a while" He nodded. His eyes following me as I made myself a smoothie pouring it in my goto bottle. I didn't see him, acting stranger, until last month. I lived here for six months now. I never cared, I never got this unsettling feeling when I was with him. But now I do.

I hung up, knowing she just wouldn't let me walk away without putting up a little show. “Who let you in here!” Roselle asked, coming to stand right in front of me. I smirked “The company is called DAHL, not Roselle. I should be asking you that question,” I purposely taunted her. She glared at me. “The company is indeed called DAHL but my man owns it….” “That's because your man is a filthy thief. A nobody….” Roselle laughed. “Are you angry, Dahlia? Does Desmond taking this company from you annoy you?” She flashed me a mocking smile.

So Rosita, Daphne and Lance stood talking with Serena. Rosita was a tall, slim woman who looked like a mexican beauty queen. She was wearing a completely transparent, full length, form fitting dress that permitted no more than six inch steps. She had whispered to him at the door "I won't have it on long anyway, Lance. You'll spend some time with me tonight, won't you?" He had just grinned.

Dex said, surprising all of us and dipping his head in greeting. "Hm," She hummed, sparing him a glance before facing me. She looked me over before another woman stepped forward. Her strawberry blonde hair was pulled back in an elegant bun and wrapped in flowers, and she wore a bright floral print summer dress, but the scowl on her face didn't match her bright and bubbly style. "This is my designer, Rosa. I had her put together a few options for you to wear this week. It is important to put your best foot forward during your first season."

He introduced himself politely. The ladies smiled at his politeness, “I am Rachel and these are Dahlia and Dolly.” The woman with blonde hair introduced herself and her friends, Dahlia with a brunette hair, she’s covered in a square neck, long sleeve pencil dress colored in black and beige which hugged her body and Dolly, gaining the same brunette hair and wearing the same dress. They are twins.

Rosaline smiled, and they both stayed quiet for a while. Rosaline’s mood visibly improved. After what felt like forever and no time, Rosaline enquired, “what happened after you got into trouble?” “What do you mean?” “You must have rubbed her the wrong way for that girl to carry a grudge for over a decade.” William smiled for a few seconds before he rattled the entire truth. Her full name is Supriya Lantz. A few months younger than me. We went to the same preschool. One day Ria brought her home and introduced her to everyone. Ria was thrilled that she had a similar name.

Castalia must have known the triplets would burn the house down if my name wasn't up there. Rosa Delgado, the Syndicate’s lead socialite, strutted out of the kitchen. She was wearing a lace bralette under micro-mini overalls, her hair bleached to a blinding platinum. She looked like a high-end biker pin-up. “Welcome home, boys!” she squealed, throwing her arms around all three of them. She didn't even look at me. I stood there, arms folded over my shimmery blue satin dress, watching her mark her territory. I stepped forward, sliding my hand onto Matteo’s chest.