Ellie Rose Novels & Stories

"I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" "No," Ellie replied inattentively, preoccupied with her phone. "Good. Because I really wanted to—" "Well"—she set aside her phone—"I'm off for a plunge." Ellie rose and took off her tank, unveiling her pink bikini top, which was revealing sections of her sizable bosom that probably should never be on display for a sibling. Oliver was doing his best to elude the promiscuous views his sister was awarding him but failed miserably when he snuck one peek too many, which hadn't gone unnoticed by Ellie.

Angelica said, her eyes softening. I pulled her in for a hug, as quiet sniffles left my lips. “I wish you luck.” She pulled away slightly. “Thank you.” With that, she walked up straight to Elana. Elana eyed her in puzzlement as Angelica marched her way. Strides filled with purpose. And eyes filled with determination. And somehow, at the center of it all— Was Rosie Alphonse. Elana's brow furrowed slightly, she spoke fast into the phone then pulled it away from her ear.

After taking a few deep breaths she straightens herself up. "How... how did this happen?" she trembles. Ellie stiffens up beside me, casting her eyes down. Slowly she lowers herself onto her knees. I catch her arm pulling her up. "What're you doing?" I question in panic. "What I have to," she replies. Ellie finishes lowing herself to the ground. She places her head on the rough stone. "Forgive me. I was the one who took his life," she tells them. Lochness approaches Ellie, lowering himself down to her. He grabs her head, lifting it gently. I watch as he places a soft kiss on the top of her head. He then helps Ellie to her feet.

It was relaxing and I felt like I was finally able to work on myself for a change. Before drifting off to sleep, I think of Seymore and smile. Maybe I will just let fate take over this time. I had forced things with Conner, and it hadn’t worked out. Is it possible things could be better with Seymore? ***The Next Morning Ellie startles me awake when she walks into the living room and crows like a rooster. Why is she so weird sometimes? “Rise and shine, it’s time to start the day,” she yells through a fit of giggles.

Zia asked, unable to keep the edge out of her voice. Ellie gave a bitter laugh. “Raymond happened.” Zia’s stomach twisted. “What do you mean?” Ellie took a shaky breath, then launched into her story. Ellie had been on top of the world once. The only child of the Desmond family, with every privilege money could buy. She wasn’t spoiled, though. No, Ellie had a heart, and that’s what made her an easy mark. “Raymond was… charming,” Ellie said, the word tasting like bile in her mouth. “He made me feel like I was the only person in the world who mattered. I was young, stupid, and in love.”

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

Ellie felt something in her pocket, and she pulled three flowers out as she predicted. "I don't think that would be necessary at all because I got them, and I picked them up after she left them behind." Ellie slowly opened the door, and she quickly placed them on a table. She double-checked if Ella (Rosabella) was asleep, and she slowly closed the door as Gemma asked. "But what are you going to do with Rosabella's stepmother and her stepsisters? They don't even care about Rosabella, and they don't say sorry to Angela, Fred, and Lucy. Us two, Julia and Emma. Rosabella helped us two to stand up, and she cared about us two, Julia as well as Emma."

Of course I wanted his number then I replied, "What is your name?" I sat my phone down so I could dry off and get dressed. Then like clock work another ping from I*******m. He asked, "What is your name beautiful?" I began to blush then replied. "My name is Elisabeth Rose Freeman ,but everyone calls me Beth", I messaged back. He then replied, "Vladius Lee Sinclair, nice to meet you Beth". I then in return sent my number to him. I finished getting ready for the day. I was planning on cleaning up my dorm room.

Eloise, who was working nearby, chimed in, "Oh, she absolutely is! She's not just an amazing boss, but she's also a great person to talk to. So kind and understanding." Ellen tried to keep her composure, not wanting to give away her true intentions. "That's nice to hear," she replied with a smile. "Is she around today?" Eloise shook her head. "No, she's actually taking care of her son, Tristan," she said, unaware of the storm of emotions swirling inside Ellen. "Her son?" Ellen couldn't hide her surprise. "I had no idea she had a child." Bryan nodded. "Yes, he's the sweetest little boy," he said. "Rose is such a devoted mother. She takes time off from work to be with him."

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.