Megamind/roxanne Novels & Stories

"You got this, Roxy! We're a team!" Roxanne smiled, feeling grateful for her friend's support. She was ready to face whatever challenges came her way and make her studio a success. She smiled at her reflection in the mirror and rang for Willow. "You called, Ma'am?" Willow asked as she came. "Yeah, please make me coffee. I'll be down in a bit. " Roxanne instructed. " Yes, Ma'am." Willow nodded and left to carry out the order. Roxanne stared at her phone on the bed, smiling, "Hey, Siri. Play me Unstoppable by Sia."

I replied. “Woah, that’s tough. You’ll need to explain things to Roxanne and Anya, what are you going to do with her? I mean, as cool as her power may seem, she’s using it to cause havoc.” Leo said. Roxanne, Roxanne, Roxanne. I was thinking, maybe I should take the security footage backward so I could see what happened the day I found her calling me trash who she would never want to have anything to do with.

“Just get out of my sight. Or so help me, I will drag your dirty laundry out and feed your story to every Tom, Dick and Harry and you can say goodbye to your modelling career forever.” Roxanne’s face turned crimson, her cheeks puffed up like a beaver’s and her nostrils flared, but she was no fool. She stood up abruptly, grabbed her bag and stormed to the door. For a moment, it looked as if she would just barrel out the door but right before she swung it open with a savage force, she tilted her head slightly and whispered, “That bitch of yours is no better than me, you’ll see.”

That was how I liked it. My name is Allister Rowan. I am twenty four years old, and I am the Alpha of the Moonshine Pack. We are the last line of security for the werewolf royals, which means my pack is one of the most powerful in the region. But power only means so much when you are alone. I do not have a mate.

As I scan the room, my eyes land on Riley, who is staring intently at a guy across the room. Curiosity getting the better of me, I creep up to her quietly, just to scare her a little. “Boo!” I say. “Ahhh…no, don't do that C. What's wrong with you?” she says, turning back to keep staring at the guy. I squint at the guy, trying to place him. “Wait, is that Drax?...ewwww nooo why?” I say, with a disgusted look on my face because Drax is my cousin.

It might not be necessary to shift, and it will be much easier to fight if I’m not wearing a dress. As soon as I’m dressed, I step outside and immediately hear a snarl. I turn to the left and there is a brown rogue wolf stalking towards me. You can always identify the rogues because they look mangey and deranged, like a dog who’s been abused and beaten. His fur is filthy, with a few patches missing, and he smells like vulture vomit. The combination of death and decay mixed with the burning, acidic scent of vomit is the worst possible combination.

Barrister said then looked at Roxanne “So what about me?” “In 60seconds you will be returned to your reality” “And which of my future events do you plan on reshaping again?” she asked “None… at least for now… you are the future of man… the flame of hope” he said… Roxanne woke up on her bed, it was a dream… she looked around her “Holy shot! So it was a dream?... Thank God…it felt so real” she fell on the bed feeling relieved “I never wanna have such dream again” she said as she got up from the bed but was it actually a dream., because on her arm was the injury scar from the pit bull attack and on her waist the scar of the tiger scratch…

data-p-id=0527f36f19ddd9af515c01834137dcb3,An hour later. data-p-id=b78570e17623cb640232e2c7087baf07, "Miss Lane, it is so good to see you home again." Madame Roxana, my mom's personal maid greets and yes, we all have personal maids here but I preferred to refer mine as an assistant rather than a maid. "Hello Roxy, it's also nice to see you." I hug her briefly, flaunting the most insincere smile I could offer. No hard feelings towards Roxy but I hate getting too close to my mom's puppets, they all tend to blab a lot.

He could pass for a model. ″Good morning Miss, my name is Dexter,″ he said as he stretched forth his hand. She shook his hand. ″I'm Annabelle and I'm pleased to meet you, Dexter.″ ″So which car would you like to go to school in?″ he asked. 'What sort of question is that?' she thought. ″Dexter, choose any car. I just don't want to be late,″ she said. ″Okay,″ he answered, ″I'll meet you just outside the garage Annabelle. I hope you don't mind me calling you that.″

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