Novel & Cerita Ellie Rose

ISABELLA'S POV He came back unusually quiet today, I wondered what must have gone wrong with the outing with Chris, he barely replied Mary's greeting so I didnt bother greeting him. I walked silently to my room, I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I had changed, I had grown more Beautiful, fairer and full-cheeked, my hair finally relaxed more than it ever had, Canada hair stylist magic. I picked my phone to surf the internet, I was bored. Scrolling through my I*******m feed, I stumbled across a post from Tyler Perry, advertising his first black series, which he would be producing and directing, The Tyler PERRY'S SISTER'S. It was premiering in Los Angeles, and its first cinema appearance

"I know what I did is not good, I poisoned my brother, Brian because she wanted to marry my fated mate. I had met her in the arranged marriage partner he chose so that he can remain in his Alpha position. Her name is Ellie, the current Miss Wolf World International. I think you know her?" "Why?" She gestures with her hands. "Is there anyone who doesn't know Ellie that her best friend and manager is Hassie! Their friendship alone would make her noticed, they are just like Mbappe and Hakimi." I smile at this, I'm a football fan, an ardent one and each time anything is said connected to it, I always feel delighted.

Lotus has always been Ellie’s idol for a long time. Thinking about calling Aubree to coax her mom, Ellie rolled her eyes, finding the thoughts very disgusting. She couldn’t even bear the thought that Aubree would now be her sister-in-law. Due to Aubree and Dylan's incident, Ellie couldn't return to college due to the news and humiliation.

- she scrolled through the tablet's screen showing me the movie rankings and the loads of comments that trailed behind it. "It's really great, everyone is saying that Rose is a very admirable character. They love her personality and the vibes. You totally outshined Irina, a top star actress."- she chuckled, clapping her hands together like a shy girl who just found love. " So ~?." - I asked, feeling unperturbed. I pursed my lips in a thin line,such measly fame wasn't something to be all giddy about. They were often fleeting - they leave as quickly as they come. Besides, that wasn't my primary aim right now.

And yeah… Rose is finally in charge now. Watch her do her thing.

At the end of the hall, a door sat slightly ajar. I pushed it open… and froze. The room was filled with portraits of me. Me dancing on stage. Me reading quietly in the library. Me sitting alone on a park bench, lost in thought. Every angle of me, every moment… Jordan had captured in painstaking detail. I stepped closer to one painting. That was seventeen-year-old me in mid-dance, skirt flying, laughter radiant. In the corner, there was a line of tiny words that read: My rose has finally come to me.

she teased. “Just the right kind of too much,” Ellie said, adjusting the straps of her bold, sheer red blouse. Her jeweled bra glittered beneath the fabric, paired with a tight black mini skirt and fiery red heels. She tossed her bouncy curls, winged eyeliner sharp enough to kill. “What do you think? Spicy enough for Vegas?” “You’re fire,” I laughed. “Absolutely dangerous.” We moved to the sofa, Ellie balancing precariously as she fastened her heels. Sadie checked her phone, then looked up mischievously. “We have time for a quick dance TikTok?”

“They heard about Aurora and couldn’t stay away. Emma’s… well, she’s exactly how you’d imagine her, full of energy and questions.” Rose smiled faintly, her lips curving just enough to reveal the barest hint of amusement. “I’m looking forward to meeting them.” “They’re eager to meet you too,” I replied, brushing a strand of her red hair behind her ear, her hair shimming in the moonlight. “Though fair warning, Emma’s going to interrogate you like you’re on trial. Elliot’s quieter, but he misses nothing.” Rose chuckled softly, the sound delicate and light. “I think I can handle them.”

A drop of tear landed on the back of my hand. I ignored it and made a rose appear out of thin air just like a magician. "When we first started dating, you were nothing but a bouncer. The owner's enemies came looking for trouble. On Valentin's Day, you were severely injured and covered in blood. I was worried sick. I cried helplessly as I looked at your wounds. But what did you do? You pulled out a rose that you had been hiding, and it was covered in blood." Thomas chuckled as he took the rose from me.

I opened the door just a few inches and saw a small cardboard box sitting on the carpet with no name and no return address, so I pulled it inside and opened the lid while the others crowded around me to see what was inside. Resting on a bed of white tissue paper was a single rose made of delicate glass and the stem was broken in half so it looked dead and jagged, and I knew immediately that it was a message from Elena Romano because that rose was the symbol of the investment firm we had burned down in Berlin.