Draw Rosalina Novels & Stories

My hair was already messy and matted and annoyingly sticking to my face. "Get me a chair." he instructed the scantily dressed woman, Bella, in that same brisk voice he had used earlier. My head was lowered, so I could see their feet. He wore a thick, heavy looking boot that was quite dusty. I raised up my head to look into his face, there was a slight smirk etched there, just by the corner of his lips. "I'm sure that by now you'd have understand what has happened in the past hour. " The ropes in his hands looked new, I gulped down saliva noisily.

Lila’ pov The woman ran. She was holding a little girl in her arms, clutching her so tight her knuckles had gone white. The forest blurred around them, dark and angry, branches reaching out like they wanted to grab her. The woman kept looking over her shoulder. Someone was chasing her. I could hear them. Boots and shouts. The growl of wolves. "Please," the woman whispered. "Please, someone help us." The little girl didn't cry. She just buried her face in the woman's neck and held on.

Either way, he was nowhere to be found as his mother walked in with her long flowing red robe. Rosaline Dumonte was exceptionally beautiful. And she had fought her hard to remain that way. She had shiny golden locks that cascaded down her hair like a sea of gold. Her slit eyes were a rich coffee brown colour with hints of gold and she had one of the most beautiful smile ever. Even though it had often been said that her smile was dangerous because it held many secrets. And also because Rosaline Dumonte was far from being a nice and perfect Luna. She was very good at pretending to be one, but she was far from it.

Don't forget, she wears azalea-colored kitten heels. Rosa has a round face shape with fair light skin, she has an upturned eye chart. She is a beautiful girl, but she has an unfriendly nature with other people. Lux walked up to Rosa and called out to her, “Rosa!” When Rosa heard a familiar voice calling out to her, she turned and saw Lux was already beside her. She called back her best friend, "Lux!" At that moment, Rosa saw Lux's casual and relaxed appearance. She was amazed and shocked that Lux appearance always looks boyish.

I say and she smiles with a little bend of the knees. "Nice to meet you too, Madame." She says and I shake my head. "It's just Kera. Please." I tell her and she giggles nodding. Rosalia has beautiful silky brown hair with bright blue eyes and soft pink lips. She looks like a real life doll but in a good way. Her and her mother do look very alike. "Is Alessio awake yet? I mean Mr. Marino." Rosalia quickly adds. I raise my brows before nodding, keeping my eyes on her. "He's just laying down." I say before going back to pouring coffee in four cups.

Rosalina was almost falling asleep when she felt a strong hand grasp over her mouth tightly. She tried to scream for help but couldn’t move or breath. Hunter injected something into the side of her arm and watched her fall unconscious within a few seconds. He opened her bedside table and quickly took out the first notebook he found, before he looked around for a pen, thinking he’ll write a quick note for Aria on Rosalina’s behalf and leave it on the bed.

He heard Zeenat's voice but could not see her She was supposed to be asleep as they said and he also thought she was asleep but here the entire scene is different. He did what she asked him to do and when he came back his jaw hit the ground in shock as he found Zeenat standing in front of him in a non existent dress that is not leaving anything for imagination. She is wearing a red lace bra with matching panties and a transparent robe as well. "Princess what is this? What are you wearing? And why?" Zarun asked bewildered

A red rose is not selfish because it wants to be a red rose. ✾ “Your arm?” I blink reluctantly at the woman in front of me. Biting my bottom lip, I slowly raise my hand and show her my wrist. She grabs onto it, pulling it towards her. She smiles at me, or I think she does, the only part of her that I could see either way was her lips, the bottom part of her nose, and everything below her ankles. Then she pulls a small sharp pen from her pocket, stabs it on my wrist, making me flinch. The pen starts turning red, and just like that she had taken some of my blood.

he said, holding the yellow rose out to me with a small, almost earnest smile, “in friendship and partnership.” The rose was perfect. Vibrant, unblemished, with a little water bead still clinging to its petal. Definitely hothouse. Probably overnighted from somewhere extravagant just to be perfect today. I took it, wary. This man probably lined up twice when the Moon Goddess was handing out charm. Or stole it off someone else in line. Just then, Aiden rolled past again, spinning in the chair like it was a merry-go-round from hell. “And who is this?” Jacob asked, grinning as he watched him pass.

RUM “Mmm….” I jerked my gaze to the bed. “Blast it, she’s awake. She’s going to move. Stop her,” the Luna ordered, both her palms still hovering over Rose’s neck—which didn’t seem to look any better, colour wise. I was right back on the stool and leaned close to whisper into Rose’s ear as she stirred some more. “Hey Rose, it’s me.” “R…am?” She was about to lift her hand to rub her groggy eyes when I gently pressed on her wrist to stop her.