Ellie Rose Novels & Stories

He gasps, his tone mocking. “Look at her,” I sigh. “That is not Aeliana right now. The way she speaks, her mannerisms, look at that..” I point to the hair she keeps twirling. “Ellie has never done that, she’s acting just like Riley.” “Who is Riley?” He sighs, his tone tired. “Riley Vanderbilt,” I tell him. “The movie star she would role-play as when we were kids. That’s who she’s embodying right now. I don’t understand why…” I trail off.

This time, Ellie didn't make a scene. She simply kneeled before Mom and Dad, bowed her head to the floor, and whispered her apologies. I wasn't entirely sure how they felt about it. Though Ellie had hurt me, she had also saved me once, and they had truly loved her like a daughter. But none of that mattered to me anymore. I had successfully joined the city's best hospital. With my track record, my career took off almost immediately. During that time, I met Mira Blackwell, a woman who truly had eyes for no one but me.

"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.

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.

Add that to being the sweetest person I have ever met and she’s just too perfect to be allowed. “Never mind hot, was he good? I need all the juicy details” Ellie pipes in. Ellie is outgoing and a little boisterous, some would say an intimidating personality, but once you get to know her; she has a heart of gold and will help anyone. She’s 5ft6 and a beautiful curvy size 14. She has a slender face, a button nose and her hair is currently a vibrant pink. “Well, good morning to you ladies too” I smile, taking a seat at the table. “Well I hate to burst the bubble, but despite him being naked in my bed, we didn’t actually sleep together. So no walk of shame” I add.

A girl says as she walks near Rose making her giggle softly. "You know it, Ellie. Hey, meet Lia Andrews she just transferred today!" Lia blushes as she plays with her fingers. "H-Hi it's nice to meet you." The girl named Ellie looked sweet. Her long blonde hair in a low ponytail and her pink dress made her so gorgeous. But looks can be deceiving. Ellie smiles as she nods her but doesn't acknowledge her making Lia frown. "Let's chat later." That was all Ellie simply said as she walked away. Rose shrugged slightly and they soon stopped at a locker.

We walked out of the living room, passed the gymnasium, and we ended up outside where there was a huge pool with a bar waiting for us. We jumped in the water, played volleyball, and after that we drank cocktail at the bar. I learned that Ellie was Rodrigo's little sister. She was twenty three years old and she was a writer and a model. Ellie was outgoing and loud, the type of friend you had to warn first before you introduce her to other people.