Pandora Rosier Novels & Stories

Austin hurried out of the car and opened the car door, stepping aside when I made my way out of the car. The hall was teeming with individuals from different packs. Madam Rosé was quite popular among the supernaturals and humans. With the guests all dressed glamorously, it was easy to guess that they were all humans. However, their scents were a dead giveaway of what they truly were. “Rai!" At the sound of Madam Rosé's voice, I turned to see her approaching me with a smile on her face. She was a hybrid werewolf who had fairy blood running through her veins. Despite how young she appeared, she was an old soul.

Mason hung his head down once again. "Luna, it's okay. There's one thing I can do to fix this." I looked up at her. She had a questioning look on her face. "I, Alexandria Rivers, daughter to Beta Edward and Joyce Rivers, reject you, Mason Jackson, future Alpha of the Green Wood pack."

‘Speaking of the devil’ ivy said smirking as Natasha rushed to them ‘You guys I’ve missed you’ Natasha squealed as she hugged both ivy and Chloe ‘We’ve missed you too’ Chloe said smiling as they disengaged from the hug. ‘Tasha why the hell did you dye your hair’ ivy asked in horror as she stared at Tasha’s pink hair ‘you do know it’s actually against the rules’. ‘I know besides the teachers can’t say anything since it’s just the first week of resumption’ Natasha replied flipping her hair stylishly ‘besides my new look resembles my favorite anime character’. ‘Uhmm can you b***hes keep shut, you don’t own this place ya know’ a girl says angrily, suddenly the whole place was quiet.

As if my conscience was telling me to stay away from that man. Ever since the tragedy happened, my body had turned into an alarm system that would give me signals whenever something was wrong. “Mr. Serratore…” I repeated his name, and it was the first time a simple name caused me fear. “Yes. I’ve also heard of another artist who has also performed on stage in Palermo, right there, but also on other stages around the world and I’m very intrigued to meet her. You might even get to interview her once you find out her identity, of course. They call her Cello Clare. She’s the masked cellist.” Pierre spoke enthusiastically, running his hand through his soft hair. But for me it was too much to take

“At this rate, you’re going to squeeze all my internal organs together.” “If that’ll make you look the prettiest tonight, then I’ll gladly do that, my lady.” Ria replies solemnly. I shake my head, laughing. A knock sounds at the door. “Open up so I shall behold the beauty of the century!” Pandora’s voice rings out dramatically. I chuckle as Poppy hurries to open the door. She bows slightly as Pandora steps inside, then freezes mid-step. Her eyes widen, and a hand flies to her mouth.

With the help of Lana and Nina, she stepped into it and Maisey buttoned up the back. "Are you ready to see what you look like?" Ron asked. Pandora let out a breath, before turning to look into the mirror that he had been keeping covered. She nodded and he pulled the cover from the mirror. Pandora’s mouth dropped open as she looked at her reflection. In a way, she looked like herself, but in another, she didn't. Her hair was curled and pinned up a little and looked like it was slowly coming undone, but that was the look Ron was going for.

She was now surrounded by the beautiful roses and even smelled as fragrant as the roses. One branch of the roses crept up behind her until to the top of her head. It became a rose tiara in an instant. Another branch of the rose crept beside her and became a staff with roses on the tip. Its body was entwined with each other like twigs and emitting an enticing red. Her eyes gleamed even redder as she looked straight in my eyes. She opened her red lips. “I am Chlofloris, the mother of rose wielders. Now Little Girl, you should know me, wouldn’t you?”

Elara said humbly, "I shouldn't take the credit. If James Osborne didn't cause a scene that day, he still would've failed if he'd insisted on expelling Merida." The parents and teachers were really grateful for Elara as they had been putting up with James for a long time. "Elara!" Rosalie called out while holding Paisley's hand and walking to Elara with a smile. Harold was walking behind Rosalie. Rosalie had pale makeup on, and her eyebrows looked thin. She was wearing a thick fur coat and holding an Hérmes handbag. She also had a pendant that cost more than five million dollars to go with her coat. Previously, she even took it out to show it off to Elara back at the Fisher residence.

STARTING FROM CHRIS HUNTER, RAYN STONE, AXEL LOCKWOOD AND THEN ROSALIYA STAVROS. ______________________________________ Rosaliya: I am Rosaliya, Rose for short with my hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm currently 22 year's old looking for a job ,I have completed my bussiness studies and lookin for a job. So coming back to the point my current situation is a total mess cause I shifted to new york last week. Now i have to arrange my house over the weekend even look for a job and my besties are nowhere to be seen .

His deep reflection was interrupted abruptly by a soft voice that uttered his name with a pinch of anxiety: —Duncan? - Rosalie, with her striking presence, rescued him from the whirlwind of confused thoughts. He turned, surprised, and found the woman standing at the door, fixing her eyes with an intensity that captured his attention immediately. Rosalie was dressed in an elegant fashion, with a black pants that highlighted her slender silhouette and a white blouse that framed her natural beauty. Her hair, still damp, seemed to shine as if she had just come out of a relaxing bath. Duncan, momentarily oblivious to the challenges and threats surrounding her life, stared at her with an expressio