Mario X Rosalina Novels & Stories

Rosa and Xaval. "Nice to meet you. I'm Rosa - the wife of Kelly Corporation." She brazenly extended her hand, wanting to get acquainted with Luca. I heard Luca is single. It would be great if Rosa could marry Xaval to Luca. What a greedy man who does not know his own strength.

Xavier lifted his head up and looked at her sadly. "STOP CALLING ME THAT!! I AM NEITHER YOUR ROSEBUD NOR I AM YOUR WIFE!! NOR I AM A VALENTINO NOR I AM A KNIGHT, I AM ONLY ROSALINE!! DO YOU HEAR ME? I AM ONLY ROSALINE, NOTHING ELSE!!

[Madison Rose] Marco cupped my face in both hands, making my lips part just enough for his tongue to slip inside. He kissed me deeply, like he was searching for something hidden inside me. I squeezed my eyes shut, overwhelmed by the weird storm churning in my stomach. I couldn’t even explain what I was feeling — it was intense, and it scared me. I couldn’t breathe properly anymore, but I still couldn’t bring myself to pull away. Instead of stopping him, I found myself giving in. This was part of being his wife, right? Keeping him satisfied so he wouldn’t think about leaving me or ending our marriage.

That’s why I will avoid him as much as I can. Me: If Hector comes over, tell him I don’t want to see him. Ken: Trouble in paradise. I had no energy to explain anything to Ken so I ignored that message and switched off my phone. I went back to reading more about Rosalina. I was almost done with the book anyways. Rosalina had written a few spells in her diary. Just some subtle protection spells. I fell off to sleep and was at the blue rose field again.

“If you want to go, we’ll make it work.” She smiled up at me and looked back at the two women who looked shocked. Rolling my eyes, I turned back to the guys but they looked equally shocked. “What?” “I’m sorry, did I just see Marek Baranov smile?” Miguel looked from me to Ria. Ria turned and smiled, holding out her hand to Miguel. “I apologize. My name is Rosaria, Rosaria Baranov.” My heart swelled with pride. She didn’t stumble and she allowed Miguel to take her hand, though he was completely lost as to what was happening. He looked from her to me.

"You and Romario have a lot to offer, and I want to benefit from it. You can help me in my mafia game, and I can help you get your kingdom back. It's a win win situation." Rosalie knew that going back to Ricardo meant putting herself and her son in danger. But she had no other choice. She needed his help, and she knew that he was the only one who could help her. "I'll do whatever you want," Rosalie said, feeling defeated. "Just help me get my kingdom back." "Good," Ricardo said, his smile returning. "I knew you'd see things my way. Now, let's get started. We have a lot of work to do." Ricardo said,

Rosa says. "Fine, but I am unhappy, Rosa," Mario says. It goes quiet, and after a while, I hear Mario again. "Ricci, Rosa wants to speak with you," Mario says. I can only hear one side of the conversation. "Ricci, listen to me. You can let Mario kill me, but I will not tell you where Mia is. She is a good child and does not deserve to die with that bunch of idiots," Rosa says. She is angry. I can hear it in her voice.

A heavy, suffocating silence that pressed against my chest. I stepped into the living room, my heart pounding so loud it echoed in my ears. Suddenly, a sharp pain exploded across my face. My vision blurred, and I stumbled back, clutching my cheek. “M-Mum?” My voice shook. Her hand rose again, ready to strike. I shut my eyes tight, bracing for the blow. But it never came. Instead, Marielle’s voice floated through the silence, soft and trembling as she knelt beside our mother. “Mum… it’s okay,” she whispered, fake tears streaming down her cheeks.

MATTEO I has panicked when I saw Rosa struggling with someone in the garden. I came out for fresh air and luckily I was able to save her from being kidnapped I didn't hesitate to shit the bastard when I saw her go limp in his arms. Nobody can touch what's mine and go free. I brought her inside, informing Theo to take care of the dead man's body. It's a good thing Rosa had just passed out, it would take few minutes before she gains consciousness again

I narrowed my eyes at her retreating back, silently plotting her demise, before turning my attention to the boy. "Hey," he greeted, a dimple popping in his cheek as he smiled. He was cute in a non-threatening, boy-next-door kind of way. "Hi. You’re in my Geometry class, right?" I asked, recognizing him vaguely from the back row. "Yeah. Vincent Brooks," he said, extending a hand. I shook it. His grip was firm, his skin warm. Human. "Luna Rossi." "I know," he laughed softly. He shifted his weight, looking suddenly nervous. "So, hey... Zara mentioned you don't have a partner for Prom yet..."