Gypsy Rose Book Audiobook Novels & Stories

And for the first time, I forget my past my present and all the voices in my head goes silent for a second as I look around the huge room. It's so beautiful, classy, and just so perfect. I look at David with my stunned face. He chuckles, seeing my face. I ignore his chuckle as I look at him carefully. " I never imagined that you're a bookworm!" He dramatically bites his tongue as if I have said something very inappropriate. " Please don't disrespect me like that, Rosalina." He says dramatically. " What do you mean?" I furrow my brows." These aren't your books?"

"A court of thorns and roses." Frowning, I took back the book from him. "What's the book all about?" I twitched my lips. "It's a fantasy romance." "Fantasy? Like Harry Potter?" I frowned. "Harry Potter is not a romance book—" I stopped when Gideon gripped hard on the table. "Gideon!" His other hand was clutching his head. "Damn!" He groaned hard while gritting his teeth. His entire face was obviously in pain. "Are you okay?" I knelt in front of him. This looked different from the occasional headache he used to experienced the past three weeks.

Getting back on my feet, I made my way towards the bath where a few other maids were waiting for me already as the intoxicating smell of roses became a part of the atmosphere. I got out of the bath smelling myself as the sharp scent of roses had deeply penetrated my skin. Water dripped down my fair skin as I stood up and walked away from the bath. When I was done with everything, I saw a maid bringing an extravagant light pink gown which had white butterflies and flowers decorated all over the bodice as the skirt was quite puffy and pretty. I noticed that Mrs.Hanzah tied the corset a bit tighter than usual. My hair was styled into a formal braided bun as I looked marvelous. Walking towards t

a new voice called out to him but Aiden couldn't focus his mind on it or more accurately he didn't want to pay attention to anything else other than his Rose . He drove his fingers lower and lower until they were just hovering at the edge of Rosalie's wet folds . " Aiden!" this time the voice was a bit stronger and firm when it called him , and with a burst of irritation Aiden realised that the voice belonged to Giselle . Fucking co*k blocker . Never did he take her as a stage ten clinger . Rosalie pulled herself back from their passionate kiss , her silver locks sticking to her face that was shining with the sweat of their ecstasy .

Rose asked and looked in the same direction, squinting her eyes. “I don’t know. I ..I saw something.” Rose whispered. “... but it was just an impression." and relaxing a little bit Zoey asked "What are you reading?” and looked at the book in Rose’s hands but she started to laugh. “Nicholas Spark’s book? You should not feed yourself with romance, Rose. Romance is not for us.” Rose smiled at Zoey and pointed to the book and said ” Hope dies last. Until my last day on this earth I will believe that my time to be happy is close.”

Rosie said, “I am a wolf. Shall I shit and show you my shiny wolf coat? Being called a demon is a slur for wolves.” “I look… different,” I murmured not hearing Rosie’s and Daisy’s bickering. Not beautiful like the noblewomen. Not delicate. Not ethereal. But I looked like a version of Layla who could stand next to the prince without embarrassing him completely. A version of me that wasn’t repulsive. Before I could soak that in, Rosie marched to her trunk with a sense of purpose that frightened me. She returned with a thick book, worn at the edges, and dropped it on my lap.

“What job am I going to do today?” “Hm,” he looked at the tablet he was holding, scrolling through a few pages before looking at her. “Your schedule is packed Ms. Calixto.” “Am I really starting now? I don’t even know what she does! Like… her mannerisms or something. Don’t people know that about her?” Rojean panicked, looking around the room if there was something she could base Gizelle off from. “Sei liked her black clothes. Do you fancy wearing black clothes? Are you okay wearing black clothes?” Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room.

Her fingers twitch against her skirt. "Fine," Audrey whispers, her voice dropping into something dangerous. "But I know that you can give me one other thing." My smile dies instantly. My chest tightens. "No. I cannot do that, Audrey. That book is forbidden." "What book?" Gage asks, his voice sharp. I stand up slowly, keeping my eyes locked onto Audrey's face. "A sort of grimoire. Like a witch spell book, but it is more than that. This book involves all kinds of magic. Including the Lycans."

Rose As tears start to fall from my eyes, I remain frozen at my spot; somehow surprised to hear his voice. My eyes wandering around—trying to find if he's actually here, watching me but I see nothing, causing me to cry even more. I want to hear more of him, I want to hear from him, I want him here. ''How's my Rose?''

"If books are so important, then include me. Read to me now." Rosa looked down at the book in her hands. "You won't like it. It's about magic and fantasy worlds." "Try me." Rosa opened the book to the first page. Her voice was shaky at first, but as she read, she began to relax. Pierce listened, really listened, to the story she was telling. "The main character is brave," Pierce said when Rosa paused. "Like you." Rosa looked at him in surprise. "Nicolas said the same thing."