Lollipop Chainsaw Rosalind Novels & Stories

“Come on, we’ll be late for Cryptobotany! Professor Thorne gets cranky when we don’t bow to her mandrakes.” Cryptobotany. Finally, something familiar. Something with thorns. The Cryptobotany greenhouse loomed ahead like a sleeping beast. Iron-framed and glass-walled, its panes were fogged from within, blurring the twisting silhouettes of carnivorous flora and venomous vines. Moss crept along the stone base, and a mushroom cluster near the door had bloomed into the distinct shape of a skull. Charming. Loralie babbled beside me, voice bright and breathless. “Did you know one of the corpse lilies once ate a squirrel? Professor Thorne said she had to bribe it with bloodroot extract for a week.”

Then she uttered a word that had my blood running cold. "Wolfsbane." "What?" I asked, wanting to make sure I had heard her properly. She nodded. "Yes, it is the only way your link can be weakened. Even broken. Whoever took Rosaline doesn't want you to find her." And that was when I saw it. At first, I was confused, but the closer I got, the stronger the scent was. I picked up the discarded object and inhaled its chemical contents. It was a gallon of gasoline.

I saw the way the words were sitting on top of her tongue, words that weren't nice, but at the last minute, she seemed to have changed her mind. "Sure, whatever." "I'm Rosette" "Okay" She went back to her drawer and very soon her eyes lit up with excitement. She held up a single gold key with a red string tied to it and squealed like a child. "This is gonna be fun!" She jumped up and went running out. I shook my head and turned to the wall, hoping to sleep for a few minutes before I called home. Unfortunately I couldn't sleep. I was restless and unable to get my feelings in check. I was still trying to remember who the guy from earlier was, and that was playing tag of war with my brain, a wa

He glanced around, and I realized with a pang of hate that he was trying to find Rosa, the enigma that he had somehow gotten to dance on him. “Looking for someone?” I picked my refilled glass with the edges of my fingers. And speak of the devil. Rosalind appeared from the sky deck. I’d noticed she liked to take air whenever she was in crowded spaces. Crowded for her being more than one person in a room, one being herself. “Gentlemen,” voice like a siren, eyes glinting with mischief. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything.” Dominic’s leer made me want to punch the drool off his mug.

she asked, leaning against the doorframe. On her collarbone was a fresh, perfectly shaped love bite. I stared at it. Having just returned from a business trip that morning, I bumped into Jackson as he was leaving our house. He claimed that he was there to return underwear Rosalind had left at his place. "Rosalind." I kept my eyes on our marriage certificates as I whispered softly, "Is Jackson your childhood friend or your lover?" Rosalind's expression froze. She then grabbed a crystal glass and hurled it at me. It shattered on impact, and blood ran down from my temple, hot and pungent.

He was busy admiring the flowers. "So, where is my gift? I want to see what you have for me," Theodore was curious. "You are so impatient. Just close your eyes and wait," Joseph laughed. Theodore did as he was told. Then, Joseph took out a locket from his pocket and put it around Theodore's neck. Theodore was surprised, and just as he was about to open his eyes, he felt a pair of lips on his own. Theodore was shocked. He was unable to react but didn't push Joseph away as well.

The timer on the TV set also began to ring rapidly. Then, he heard a loud buzzing sound. The chainsaw had been activated, and the motor gave out a loud roar. Adalind used her remaining eye to look over, only to see that the chainsaw standing in front of her started to tremble violently, and then the sawtooth began to rotate. “F*ck! It’s activated!” Adalind was so frightened that she was about to get down from the chair. Only then did she realize that her left hand was still pierced by the needle.

My name is Alexandria Rivers. I am 17 years old. I am the daughter of Joyce & Edward Rivers, Beta's to Alpha Brian Jackson of the Green Wood pack. My brother, Tyler Rivers, is best friends with the future Alpha Mason Jackson, and also next in line to become Beta. Alpha Brian and Luna Samantha have always been very kind to me. Mason and I began dating in middle school, and Luna Samantha has been teaching me how to be a Luna, in case Mason and I are mates. I finally get to shift and find my mate in 1 week. I'm really hoping Mason is my mate. My mother says that with the mate bond, you can feel what she described as "Sparks" when you touch your mate. Mason and I have both noticed a tingling sen

as far as I know he would not just give me such an important thing without asking for anything in return. Could it be that he intentionally left the scissors by the window because he knew that I would immediately look for the usb that he didn't know about? If so, does that mean this usb I'm holding now might just be fake? "Is this what you're looking for?" after he said that I quickly turned to him. I was very surprised when he showed me a small memory card and he put it in his mouth and swallowed it. "Don't!"

She turned around and walked away. “Alright then.” Lena said, smiling. “What is the plan—” “One more thing.” Jess said, popping her head from the corner. “I took your advice, Rosie. Kinda realized I really am too pretty to be someone's lackey.” I smirked. “How well did you take my advice?” She grinned, then held up her middle finger. “Gave this to Lyra as a parting gift.” “Atta girl.” I mumbled. She winked before walking away finally.