Ivy Rosalia Novels & Stories

ELOISE POV (RUBY) Rosalia was going to be here anytime from now as our little trip was set for noon, but I couldn’t shake away the nervousness I felt at the thought of being alone with Cassian’s mate. Soon, there was a knock. That was the only indication I’d gotten before she let herself in. I rose to my feet. “Luna,” I gave a slight bow. “Oh please. Call me Rosalia, or Rose for short. ” She said with a slight wave of her hands, “So are you ready to have the best time of your life?”

There it was, plastered across social media and gossip sites alike: Last night, Ivan Anderson spotted with a mystery woman at an exclusive VIP club. Alysha’s hands began to shake as she tapped one of the videos. The footage, though grainy, was clear enough. Ivan, leaning in close, his arm draped around a woman who looked impossibly glamorous in a shimmering dress. The two of them were laughing, their faces close—too close. The intimacy of the scene sent a chill through Alysha’s veins.

“Stop pestering him! Why can’t you get it through that cobwebs infested skull of yours that he’s done with you for good?” Rosalia. She emerged behind her clothes covered with precious stone, her hair rolled in a tight ponytail with diamond earrings on both ears. Her lips glistened with red lipstick, and high smelling perfume. She looked dazzling despite how I truly feel about her. “It’s almost time for our date.” Tagon turns to her with a charming smile, bends his neck a little and pecks her cheek and I watch her blush crimson red. The ground before me cracked under my feet. If before his words hurt it was little compared to watching them get cozy with no cares of my presence.

kissing the top of her head I reach for the soaps and start to wash her body. “You know Johnny being with you is so perfect I sometimes feel like I’m in a dream some alternate reality. Everything about you is heavenly” “Don’t say that, I’ve done some questionable things throughout my life things I know you would hate me for I….” “Hey now I don’t believe for a second you just did something terrible for the shear hell of it, I imagine every decision you have made has been for a reason. I trust you.” Picking her up again holding her ass we kissed again spending far too long in the shower playing with each other and fucking some more I was in heaven never mind Azell. I couldn’t get enough of her

the angel’s voice called out, making me shiver. “Dude, are you cold?” Valden questioned since we don’t get cold. “Nah, just feeling strange,” I said before I was hit by the most intoxicating scent in my life as we seemed to approach it. It smelled like lavender and cherries. We walked into the scene of the smashed vase and my eyes caught onto the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. Rosaria had nothing on her and I hadn’t even seen her face yet. Her short brunette hair was curled perfectly into many curls.

she asks Raisa. "I'll finish my drink and then come meet you." Raisa decides and then Valentina's gone. Isabella is talking to Vinnie again, and Matteo wonders why nobody else has shown up to their table. His siblings and Vinnie's are expected to show up, and none of them are here yet. "What did you do this summer?" Raisa asks, trying to make conversation. Matteo looks at her. She's wearing a tight green bodysuit that shows off all of her body but in a subtle way. She has clearly dyed her hair blonde and her eyes are dark brown. Matteo remembers sleeping with her for two months before college ended.

I open up my email. ________________________ From: Vanessa Maddison Subject: Rosalia Date: August 23, 2021, 12:18 To: Luca Venturi Dear Luca, I'm writing to you to ask that you please extend the courtesy of giving me the correct information and safety procedures for going about meeting Rosalia. I do not care about the danger I may bring upon myself, I have lived many years not knowing that she existed, and I cannot continue to live many more without getting the opportunity to meet her.

She was finally able to make a sound, even though she had to pinch herself until it hurt. "You have no choice. I make the decisions here," Ryker said, unquestionably. And before the others could protest, he took Rosalia out of The Den. Once outside, Ryker released his grip on Rosalia's hand. He also saw how her wrist was red and felt a twinge of pity, although his curiosity and anger were greater. Rosalia looked at Ryker with fiery eyes. "I'm not a hunter. I'm also not a supernatural creature like you guys—" Rosalia immediately stopped talking when she realized she had said too much.

Seeing she understood her, she left the room. As if on cue, Rosa pushed her chest out as she went immediately to fawn over him. “Mr. Vladimir, let me pour you wine.” Ivan glanced at her, a girl with big boobs and curvy ass. She looked ordinary, her type of beauty seems to give one comfort. Seeing Ivan looking at her, she bent down, her nipple almost peeking out from her tight fitted top showing her two mounds. “Come here.” Ivan called out. Rosa walked towards him and sat on his lap as she clung her hands around his neck. She leaned on him, feeling his temperature and pressed her boobs on his chest.

Her aura isn't as potent as Aurora's, her mates' or Logan's for that matter but it doesn't stop either of us from bending our necks towards her under her scrutinizing gaze. "One single red rose. Who is the lucky lady?" she grins at Ivan, making him uncomfortable. She stands inches away from him, half his size and yet I watch as he takes a step to the side to make some space between them. Ivan looks my way and Violet catches the look, grinning. "My, my, my, what a lucky girl you are, Riley, with your one red rose," she elbows Ivan who clenches his jaw.