Ivy Rosalia Novels & Stories

Elia leans back, running his hand on her legs, receiving another smirk from her, but he stops as soon as he gets a grip of her gun; which she has hidden near her boots. Then, he places the gun underneath her chin, ''I know who you are. You're Maya Volkov, a Russian spy who works for diamonds and does not accept money for any reason at all. You also don't work for anyone unless that someone offers yo—'' He presses the gun on her skin, ''—something better.''

“I learned something today” “Really, is it the fact that my mate can control minds” “Wait.. did you just really say that? How fricking cool is that. I knew Irina and I would be besties” “So you didn’t know?” Maybe I shouldn’t go around broadcasting it just yet Rosy shakes her head at me, making her red hair stick out even more. “You can remove Ivan’s mark” Okay, now she had caught my interest. “What do you mean? I didn’t think that was possible!”

he says gesturing to the file. I opened the file and my eyes fall on a picture of a young woman first. She had ash brown, curly hair, hazel eyes, and pink pouty lips that made her look younger than she was. Name: Rosalia Dylan Alvarez Age: 22 Sex: Female Date of Birth: October 24th, 1998 Height: 5' 8 Nationality: Mexican, Citizen of America Work: Massachusetts Institute of Technology (Student) Parents: Lena Alvarez-Ortega (Mother, Deceased),

"She's a pretty, empty doll my father made me marry. A political move to strengthen our position. Now, I'm finally free." Ice flooded my veins. Through the crack in the door, I saw him—my husband, "dead" for three months. He was caressing a blonde's face, his eyes full of a love he never showed me. Bianca Rosso. Daughter of our main rivals. "Honey, are you sure no one will find out?" Bianca was sitting on his lap, her fingers tracing the tattoo on his chest. The iris flower. He told me it was a symbol of our eternal love. A fucking lie.

Her son nodded but Ria knew that Hivo is sad. After a month, Ria delivered a beautiful baby. Ria named her daughter, Stefanny. Ria is happy to see the baby beautiful and healthy out of her womb. ------------- RIALYN After 3 years.. "Are you ready?" Vios asked me. I rolled my eyes for the nth time because he was asking me that for a row now. "Why do you seem nervous?" "Why not? You are going to a gathering where you are one of the VIPs,” Tss.

“I won’t let you steal this pack from me!” Then she grabbed her phone and dialed a familiar number, trying to pull the same stunt again, forcing me to listen to what sounded like a she-wolf being tortured. Rosalia put the call on speaker, and seconds later, the sound of a woman screaming filled the room; crying, begging for mercy, the crack of whips echoed faintly in the background, followed by broken sobs… And I felt nothing. Only then did I realize Vada had been telling me the truth.

She wiggled her brows dramatically. Isabella’s lips twitched. “Was that—Ariana Grande?” Zoe grinned. “Inspired by greatness.” “Maybe,” Isabella teased, “if you actually took more lessons.” They shared a quiet laugh and drifted toward the edge of the crowd. That was when a familiar, smooth voice slipped through the music. “Miss Rossi.” The sound of it was enough to make Isabella’s pulse hitch. She turned — blinking. “Miss de Vries.” Anna de Vries looked like she’d stepped straight out of a painting — a pale satin gown that shimmered every time she breathed, hair swept into an effortless twist, not a single flaw in sight.

This spring season holds a special place in her heart, and with each step, she is treading with the utmost care to avoid crushing the fragile blooms beneath her feet. Her moment is enjoyable because, until now, her fear hasn’t arrived to bother her, so each second of this moment is very enjoyable to her. A gentle breeze coming from the other side is playing with her hair, slightly covering her beautiful, cute face. The scent of fresh buds waffle making her bound to inhale a deep breath to emphatic her nostrils. The rays of the sun are mild enough that the morning breeze gets the chance to be stronger to give a little chill; however, it’s her favorite environment. The weather is mild, neither

Ivanka had been the only one attending to Rosie. Once George had learned about this, he decided to kidnap Ivanka. In the face of Florencia’s astonishment, Ivanka chuckled. “Do I look like Violet Cress?” She had never revealed her identity as Violet Cress or posted any pictures. If Florencia suspected that they were the same person, it meant that she was familiar with Violet Cress. But Ivanka did not intend to admit her identity in front of Florencia.

Ricardo retorted, “what about your other girls?“ Rosalie asked, “I have just two girls, Vivian and Tatiana, I'm not using sex workers anymore, I have my girls In my kingdom, and I wish you could join them because I always enjoy your sex vibes” Ricardo explained, “Hmmm” Rosalie said, “Can you come to my bedroom tonight?“ Ricardo asked, “What am I getting In replacement?“ Rosalie asked, “Money, but you will be giving me to the fullest” Ricardo said, “Giving me money Is still part of it” Rosalie said, “but will you help me retrieve my kingdom?“ Sha asked,