Kaeya X Rosaria Novels & Stories

If only he could just have a taste of those cherry blossom lips, or caress that smooth, tender skin. He snapped out his lustful delusions; keeping this little rabbit safe was his only task. Nothing else mattered, not even his piqued member. He sighed, his sparkling blue eyes now settled on Alan's lips, slowly muttering something. Curious, he leaned down to listen, but was snatched down by his collar - crashing lips first into Alan. Alan's hot tongue invaded Zeke's mouth, both wrestling in a passionate kiss. After a while, Alan let go, his breathing weak and almost labored.

Chapter 6 – Marriage Night Confusion Ariana’s POV The moonlight spilling through my window was silver and cold, but my skin burned with the remnants of Kael’s touch. His words from earlier lingered like smoke in my lungs: “You fight like a wolf who’s been caged too long.” He saw me not just the girl forced into this union, not just the orphan they all whispered about—but something more. Something wild. Something dangerous. I didn’t know whether to be terrified… or thrilled.

Ayara chuckled and took the wooden box off the tray. “I heard you have been keeping fast for the past 2 days? Let’s make the 3rd day, the day to breakfast. Is that okay?” Rosa kept quiet. She just looks at Ayara and tears start to pool there. Ayara places the wooden box on the table after taking out a small white cream tube. She squeeze a small amount of white paste into her finger and got closer to Rosa. She too notice the tears Rosa was holding back. “Oh no. I’m so sorry, little one.” Her words only seem to weaken Rosa's ability to hold her tears.

“It says... it’s taken down,” “That’s the reason I am stressed. I can’t find her pictures anymore nor my assistant is able to connect with her,” Rose said. “Oh,” Rony said taking his phone from Vera. “It’s alright, get any other girl,” Vera suggested. “But she was the cutest,” Rose pouted. *** Kiara entered Mishka’s room and opened the first drawer of the dresser, taking out the red nail paint when her eyes landed on the infinity nuptial chain. “Wow!!” She took it out in her hand and wears it around her neck.

' Kai was struggling and Ros wasn't helping. 'Not like the others.' Kai scowled. 'Doesn’t matter.' 'It does to me.' 'Do me a favor and shut up.' He shut his eyes. Ros was quiet. He had been restless since Aria. Since Raven, it was all jungle up in both their minds—him and Ros. It was easier with every other girl on the chart, they already flaunted their bodies in his face, flocked around him, the game was on intermediary level but this was different.

Rosaria spat. “Maybe so, but for all it’s worth, we will fight to stay together. You’re a bitter whore Rosaria! Go and prey on some other mindless man who will afford you all the riches for your ugly personality. You’ll never be anything more in any case,” Kieran said in a bored tone.

Ryan had even put on some dress pants but only wore a baby pink button up. “No lecture from me.” Rosalie smiled till she spotted some ladies starting at Asrar. She turned away causing him to be confused. When he spotted them he just smirked. Pulling her close he planted his lips on hers causing her to kiss back. The girls all stuck there nose up with a humf and walked away. Asrar smiled as Rosalie giggle.

She was really getting good at this assistant shit. Miss perfect ass finally stopped in front of a door, pulled out a key and opened the door. “If there’s anything else you need, please let me know, a waiter will be here soon to take your order, enjoy your stay Mr. Guerriero,” She held out a hand for a handshake and Rain almost laughed at the woman’s attempt to— “Thank you,” Alexander said as he took her hand and shook it. You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. Rain’s lips twitched as she stared at their joined hands, when they finally let go, Rose’s cheeks were as red as her fucking name and for some reason Rain was beginning to grow a strange dislike for Roses.

JK orders his man while running behind Oliver to grab him. After a long time, Rosalia is working on her hobby. She is going to make JK’s Portrait. There’ll be JK and Rosalia altogether. No fight, no hatred. Only love will prevail in their portrait. As she is done doing his portrait, she thinks of taking a little rest; otherwise, she can exaggerate it. The actual thing is that she is missing him badly. Rosalia always comes here to the balcony to check if he’s coming or not; unfortunately, there’s no sign of him. Suddenly, two cars come from somewhere. “Look, my heartbeat!” She exclaims in happiness, seeing him come out of the car. She was eagerly waiting to see his face. But she gets curious

"Because you saw too much. And because I’ve seen you. Truly seen you. Since the first moment you walked into this house, all fire and fury hidden beneath a maid’s uniform. I knew I’d have to choose between my mission and..." He touched her cheek, his fingers rough and warm. "...and you." Inés’ breath hitched. The fire roared outside the door, but the only heat she felt now was his proximity. His lips hovered near hers, hesitation tightening his jaw. "Kiss me," she breathed, shocking even herself. His mouth crushed against hers, wild and desperate, like a man starved for oxygen. She dropped the poker, fingers clutching at his shirt. Their bodies collided, and Esteban lifted her effortlessly,