Glam Rock Roxanne Wolf Novels & Stories

“Mate? Who are you talking about?” “Roxanne, you dumb ass.” She hissed as she glared at me. I almost rolled my eyes at her words. “Roxanne is your mate and I won't hear any protests about it, got it?” Just like my grandmother and my wolf, my mother was trying to force me to accept Roxanne as my mate. “What about her?” I didn't try to argue further because I knew how my mother can be, especially when you don't agree with her words.

She fought back for a few seconds but soon grabbed unto my shirt, burying her face deeper into it, her chest heaving hard. My eyes fell on Ronan, who was watching me the secret deep within us, and he would be the one to take it to his hrave. I will ensure he gets there before me, even if it has to be by a minute. And by my hands too. Ronan has to die by my hands. "It was all for you, Roxanne. Everything. It doesn't matter what anyone else says. You are the who can either unleash me or tame me." "Yeah," Ronan said, moving slowly towards his car. "Tell her about the way you were so creepily obsessed with her! Show her that creepy gallery, and tell her how you were fucking Ellinel on the side w

Rosalia Alexandra Davis . Luna Queen. Mates : Xavier, Xander , Alex . One of the four mystic wolves Element: Fire Daughter of Alpha Ezra Davis (The Alpha of Scarlet Rose Pack) Wolf : Scarlet 18 years old Xavier Giovanni Russo Eldest triplet Alpha King Mate : Rose Son of Alpha Giovanni Russo Wolf : Zayn 26 years old Xander Giovanni Russo Second Eldest Alpha King Mate : Rose Son of Alpha Giovanni Russo Wolf : Zack 26 years old Alex Giovanni Russo

It was something that made him feel sad, and thankful in a way. "Is Lord Alex a werewolf?" Roxanne found herself shaking her head even though she had promised herself she wouldn't. Ariel's tone had softened and with it, so did her anger and annoyance. She was overreacting. "This ring isn't just any ring Roxanne. What's the crest of the royal household?" Roxanne smirked. "Which one?" She had all of them memorized. "The Lycan king's." She frowned and cocked an eyebrow up at him. Why was he asking her such a cheap question?

Mate! It was the first time since she discovered her wolf that Roxanna had actually really heard Vera stir inside of her like this. The unfortunate part of this situation was the fact that she was forced to look up at Alpha James as he stared down at her with disgust, rather than adoration or even acute interest. He looked angry. She had to think back at how she found herself in this situation. She had gone out to let her wolf out, and then she heard the call. The smell of everything she ever found appealing wrapped into one strong package. He smelled like a mixture of cinnamon spice, sandlewood and another natural earthy scent, and her heart lept in her chest, but her hopeful expression was

My sacred parts pulse for him, making me impatient. The wolf looks down at where I am open, curiously. “She's beautiful,” he murmurs reverently. Aren't cannis females like that? I suddenly remember that he's never seen them so close up. I shamelessly lift my hips, offering myself. He lets out his breath. That red eye glows as it stares at me, as if accepting what I'm giving it, then goes lower, closer, closer. The next caress is hot as fire, yet soft and insistent.

The golden wax seal gleamed mockingly in the dim light. Lyra's blood ran cold as she stared at the invitation. The name Rockan was whispered throughout all werewolf territories with fear and reverence. "You mean Alpha Rockan, the feared monster? The King of all Alphas?" Tales of his brutality, his ruthlessness, his collection of wives who mysteriously disappeared—all rushed through her mind. "Yes, my dear." Rosa reached out to straighten Lyra's tangled hair with false tenderness, her nails deliberately scraping Lyra's scalp. "Every unmated female wolf between eighteen and twenty-five has been summoned. It's quite the honour, really."

Jaxon complimented. " I only try. Who is the pretty lady?" Xavier's eyes are on Roxanne now. "This is Roxanne, she's my uh publicity manager and my date for tonight." Xavier's eyes lit up. Roxanne was just the definition of beauty. There was a glint in his eyes. Jaxon knew that glint. He recognized it. It was in John's eyes, in the men's eyes at the diner, in the tour guide's eyes, even in Cynthia's eyes and in the eyes of every breathing male present and even in his eyes. That glint of want.

My voice was cold and hard as an iron. “I’m sure you have heard of me. I am Roxanne,” she muttered in a sweet voice but it was so fake. “ Roxanne…Ummm,” I placed my fingers on my chin as if I was thinking about the name.” Is that the name of the new maid on our floor?” I asked in sarcasm and smiled amusingly when the smile hanging on her lips dropped. She growled.” I refused to be insulted by a mere Wolf.” she bellowed. Her eyes expressed the hate she had for me.

But then it wasn’t like there was someplace for a run all this while too right… Without knowing, we had covered all the distance I had walked away from the house and Roxanne stopped as soon as she stopped in front of Giveon’s huge villa. “He can see us, he would bring a change of clothes for you,” Roxanne said and I was surprised. “If you let us run like this for a while more, you would feel all of it, for now, I’m still a separate entity from you just like how it is when a wolf is just awakened,” she explained and this time I was certain I was going to try this again.