Luigi Rosalina Novels & Stories

I stopped myself from going too far and quickly stuttered, “Can we just… get the certificates already?” He flashed me a casual smile, and I turned crimson all over again. I looked away before he could notice, my heart hammering in my chest. I began to wonder if I was the only one who still remembered that night. He didn’t mention It. His eyes were unreadable—calm, cold, and utterly impossible to read. I stepped forward, signed my name on the small red certificate, and swore my vows. Just like that, I became a married woman. Mrs. Rodriguez.

When I reappeared barefoot and covered in blood, Lucio hadn't offered so much as a single word of concern. I had to accept the truth that my Papa and the man I loved favored the same person— Leonora. I dragged my battered body to my room. The housekeeper, Rita Morelli, rushed over and supported me. "Where have you been, Ms. Rosa? Why are you so badly injured?" She began to gently clean my wounds with warm water as her eyes brimmed with tears. "I heard you didn't make it to the trade summit. Leonora took your place and stole the spotlight. But she doesn't know anything. How on earth did she manage to win everyone over?"

“Type out these three letters exactly how I drafted them and print ten copies each and I need them before lunchtime.” “Lissa… I just got here,” I said quietly,although I didn’t expect her to hear me but she did. Lissa shrugged. “And?” Sandra folded her arms. “It’s part of your job, Rose, the sooner you stop complaining, the easier it’ll be.” Hilda laughed under her breath. “Or maybe she isn’t used to real work, I still don’t know why she was employed in the first place.” Heat burned behind my eyes, but I swallowed it down.

“That was weak, choose me! I will ensure that no one harms a hair on your head again! You won’t be anyone’s toy under my watch. I will treat you right and make you my wife. You deserve the world, mamacita.” Before they could catch their breath, Vincenzo cut through with a wave, “No, you should pick me. If you choose me, I will give you one thing she truly desires—I will give you your little friend back. I will give her freedom, so who is it going to be? Senorita?” Rosita stood at the center, glancing between the four dons, lost in thought. All eyes shifted to Deangelo, who remained resolutely silent, not attempting to woo her.

Clutching her chest, Alessia wailed through her tears, "You gave Rocco to me after I took a bullet for you, Marco. The doctors said I almost died, so you gave me a puppy, hoping that would give me the will to carry on living. Have you forgotten about that already?" Marco froze. A moment later, he pressed his lips together, unable to meet my eyes. "You bought that cemetery plot for no reason anyway, Helena. Just give it to Alessia. Rocco meant a lot to her. I'll get my men to find a replacement for you tomorrow, okay?" I stared at him in disbelief, my chest heaving from the rage burning through me. "Marco Cossini! Do you know what's buried there? You—"

ROSALINE I was in the living room reading a novel when I heard the front door open and I saw Vincenzo walk in with Bianca behind him. "Hi," I waved at Vincenzo. He gave me a warm smile, "It's good to see you're in good condition, Rose." "Thank you," I smiled and yelped in surprise when Bianca engulfed me in a bone crushing hug. "Please endure her, she has had a lot of sugar today. I'll see you ladies later," he chuckled and walked into the hallway.

At his words, Richard’s eyes grow wide with shock, and I immediately know that he must know the story behind mine and Gil’s being separated for so long. “This is the sister?” He asks now, continuing to eye me. “Goddess, she is quite the beauty. Is she as powerful as she is claimed to be?” “She is,” Gil grins. “So, I’d suggest you treat her nicely.” “It’s nice to meet you,” I say as a bought of laughter escapes both men. “I’m Rosalie De’Evangaline.” “Richard Tutor,” Richard responds, grabbing my hand and bringing it to his lips. “The pleasure is mine.”

the guard ordered, and Alessio scoffed. "Can't you see Lucia is staring at me? She's literally calling me with her eyes, and this isn't her first time. I should at least go tell her to stop. There's no way I'd like the daughter of a criminal mafia boss" Alessio boldly said. "Back to your seat" the guard warned sternly again as Luca and Lucia stood at a time. "And the most interesting part? She and her twin just got a new mother. Violette La Rosa, the groom stabber. What a family" Alessio laughed.

Luigi replied with a half sly smile, his wrinkled face looking more younger. Giovanni stared at his host in contemplation. He knew he wasn't bluffing. Luigi de Pinto was a man of his word. He was a man of action too. He singlehandedly controlled most of the major trades in the northern region. Striking a deal with him would be a good bargain. “I want to hear everything. What is the price?” A smile spread on Luigi's face as he stared at his visitor. He turned a little quantity of whiskey from the bottle to his glass and after taking a sip, he spoke out. “An alliance. You have to marry my daughter.”

The note was addressed to me. Rosemary, About three decades ago, Andromeda discovered that Cephalus, our brother, had fallen in love with a wolf named Lillian. She belonged to the Crimson Rose pack and was destined to marry their Alpha. Andromeda used this to her advantage, as she needed a hybrid for her plans. To achieve her twisted goals, she killed Astraea, our youngest and Cephalus’s most beloved sister, and took her place using a powerful glamour spell. Cephalus trusted Astraea more than anyone, so he didn’t see through the deception. Andromeda manipulated Cephalus’s mind, twisting his thoughts and controlling his actions. Under her influence, he kidnapped Lillian. Your mother.