Monty X Roxanne Novels & Stories

‎ ‎Then, with a practiced smile, Arch answered for her. ‎ ‎“We’re… taking our time, Mom,” he said smoothly. “Rox just came back from abroad. She needs to settle first.” ‎ ‎His mother clapped her hands softly, delighted. “That’s good! Don’t rush. But ah, I can’t help but imagine little Montenegros running around.” ‎ ‎Roxanne forced a thin smile. Her stomach churned, the lie sitting heavily inside her like a stone. ‎ ‎She tried to breathe but every inhale felt shallow.

Monty threatens. A few vampires step off to the side, signifying their loyalty to Monty, to me. Leaving behind only five people and the witch. “So be it.” Monty says with a sly smile. “Are you ready, my love?” He says, reaching out to take Rome’s hand before grasping it and charging out of the force field toward the group remaining. “NOW!” Kias shouts to Roxanne, whose face grows dark, her eyes turning black and veins bulging through her skin as she taps into the dark side of magic.

Roxanne sits in the corner, carefully sipping her glass of wine. “Your wife is a doctor?” She asks, swirling the thing in the glass. Her gaze is intense, her lips formed into an unforgivable thin line. “Surgical resident to be exact,” I answer, as a help fills my plate. “Strange, thought you people marry around the business,” she says, her eyes unreadable. I force a smile. “New things I guess.” She nods as Holden pulls a chair next to Roxanne. Our eyes meet for a fleeting second before going back to his food. Maya arrives shortly dressed in an oversized sweatshirt and a pair of blue shorts. Roxanne raises an eyebrow as she pulls a chair next to me filling her plate with food.

She was over the moon knowing that… moreover her untamed, God-gifted beauty; no girl could stand her presence around her, Not even Rose: The sister of Rowen. Her life could seem perfect but is this possible to get a perfect life ever? Maybe not! Every beautiful rose contains either less or many, hurtful thorns. So as LAUREN MONROE's life. Even after being the most beautiful girl in the Pack, Even after being the Mate of Rowen. Even after being so nice… She was the prey of everyone's taunts. She already hit her eighteen but still hasn't got her wolf yet. Sometimes she could feel something inside her… something like an unnamed power but a wolf never coming out.

Torches flickered behind us as the party slowly returned to normal, but our focus was elsewhere. And then, from the shadows near the tree line, a familiar figure emerged—Dax. “Well, well,” he called out as we drew near the cars. “Alpha. Luna.” Both of us froze for a heartbeat. Ainsley’s eyes widened. She hadn’t expected the title yet. I didn’t flinch—my wolf hummed with satisfaction at the recognition—but even I couldn’t hide the slight flicker of surprise. Dax grinned, hands raised in mock surrender. “Relax. I just thought you two might like to hear it from me before the night gets any more complicated.”

EIGHT MONTHS LATER ADIRA “And what about this one Luna?” “That’s rosemary Ashley,” I answered with her gasping, nearly having me laugh. “What does it do?” Remy questioned with her eyes wider. They could never say no to an opportunity to play with dirt. I took Remy in, her hands muddy as she pat them on the soil around the tomatoes. “I mainly use it to cook Remy.” She gasped. Anything I would say to them would have them wide-eyed and gasping.

He groaned in response, his mouth closing over my nipple. “Your nipple is inverted,” he murmured against my skin. “It's rare and beautiful.” My eyes closed as his tongue danced over my nipple, sending waves of pleasure through me. I let myself get lost in the sensations, my body responding to his touch. I felt him harden as he felt my reactions, his desire growing stronger. He broke the kiss, looking into my eyes. “Roxanne, have you ever had sex?” I shook my head and blinked shyly. “No.”

She fought back for a few seconds but soon grabbed unto my shirt, burying her face deeper into it, her chest heaving hard. My eyes fell on Ronan, who was watching me the secret deep within us, and he would be the one to take it to his hrave. I will ensure he gets there before me, even if it has to be by a minute. And by my hands too. Ronan has to die by my hands. "It was all for you, Roxanne. Everything. It doesn't matter what anyone else says. You are the who can either unleash me or tame me." "Yeah," Ronan said, moving slowly towards his car. "Tell her about the way you were so creepily obsessed with her! Show her that creepy gallery, and tell her how you were fucking Ellinel on the side w

For some reason, I still felt like I owed some sort of loyalty to Roxanne. “Why? Don’t you like how I stroke you?” She asked as she dragged her dress downward, making her breasts pop up bare and open in my face. So she just left her room to mine practically bare, with only her dress hiding her nakedness. I was about to order her out of the room when the door pushed open, making me realize it was still open. The door was pushed open, and Roxanne entered inside. “Damon I don’t understand why…….” She paused as she turned to see Anya and me on my bed, with Anya almost naked, her breasts hanging in the air.

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