Novel & Cerita Pandora Rosier

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Just once she wanted to be loved by someone without her pleading them to , she too wanted to experience the sweet feeling of being loved and pampered away from the eyes of contempt and disgust at being born as a freak , was it too much to ask ? Sounds of footsteps came and Rosalie hurriedly wiped her tears away , her ears perking at the sound of someone turning the doorknob , she waited for the familiar scent of her mate to release her out of her insecurities and struggles but contrary to it - a highly posh and charming scent of chance eau tendre wafted over to her followed by a woman in jimmy Choo Love hundred glittered tulle and canvas pumps with denim jeans and white shirt . Her blonde ha

Whether it was because he didn’t want to come home tonight, or because Anna’s words were true. Pandora didn’t want to think about that. At least she had sent a steamy photo of herself in skimpy attire. In the photo, Pandora’s long legs were encased in high heels—stilettos perfect for pole dancing. She had indeed taken the shot from the waist down. But for a closer look: Pandora wore a sheer bra and tight panties with straps crisscrossing her flat stomach. Both pieces were a vibrant red. A red that would ignite Kingston’s restlessness and how he would claim his prize.

Introduction... Roose’s P.O.V Hey hi.. My name is Roose Anderson, I’m a 21 year old, ambitious, ordinary middle class girl who only has one wish in life and that's to live my life on my own terms. My mom is asian and my dad is christian and people often say that I am a beautiful mixture of the two, what with getting my genes from my parents and that is why I am often referred to as a natural beauty.

“I can’t believe you’re actually doing this. I am going to miss you.” “I have to Amber. I need this more than anyone knows.” Rosalie smiled happily as they broke away. She gently moved her long, loose dark brown curls from her gently tanned face. She never liked makeup and her face sure showed it. Though long faced she had a sharp jaw and a flawless complexion. She had a fringed bang to help support the long hair, making her appear a little younger then she was.

I saw the little note at a side of the bouquet so I picked it up and was about opening it when Tania barged in, still on her pyjamas like me. "Elle we only have today to complete the necessary..." She paused on seeing me. "Wow, look at that!" She exclaimed smilingly and hopped on my bed gleefully. "Dan sent this?" She asked, snatching the bouquet and sniffing in it's alluring scent. She also likes roses, afterall her name is Rosalie, Lol. But truthfully, Tania's lips were deep red naturally just like a red rose. She's blessed with very long black hair, smooth alluring porcelain skin and lovely sea blue eyes with a beautiful face. "I don't know who sent it, I was about to check when you came

Just then there’s another knock at the door, in the excitement of Daniel turning up at my house I’d completely forgotten about Cinderella! “Rosie, someone’s here, come and open the door with me” I call out. Liana gets her phone out ready to record Rosie’s reaction. Rosie runs over to me, still hand in hand with Izzy and I open the door. Rosie’s face lights up and I can see tears filling her eyes “Cinderella!” Rosie cries and jumps straight into the princesses’ arms. Cinderella looks like the real deal with her sparkly blue ball gown, black choker necklace and blonde hair scraped back into a perfect ballerina bun.

“I put on make-up, not really good at it but I’m quite decent if I say so myself.” Krister could only nod his head as Rojean had left already to the walk-in closet to change before grabbing Sei’s mask on the table, his eyebrows furrowing. She came out with a different bag than what Krister intended for her to use, from a black to a red one. “This bag is cuter, I want this more. It still goes with the outfit anyway.” she said, feeling as if there was something lacking in her appearance. She blocked out her mind and her face dropped the expressions it had before walking towards Krister. “Now?”

Sadly, he was assassinated when he was asleep, and the murderer behind his death was never found. When they reached the third, it was a woman with dark brown hair reaching her lower back. Her blue eyes shone brightly against her pale, freckled, skin. Xandar then said, “This is the one I wanted to show you. Her name was Rosalie Tatiana Caberel. She was an expert in medicine, and was both loved and hated for her quick mind and sharp tongue. She went through two rejections in her lifetime before meeting her third chance mate, the Crowned Prince.” Lucianne’s surprised eyes locked with Xandar’s smiling ones. Lucianne herself went through rejections before meeting Xandar, too. What a coincidence!

Driving in a porsche. Madison was on her way to her parents house. She hadn't seen them for what felt like forever and she couldn't wait to see them. Last time she saw them was her graduation. She had graduated with a honors degree in robotics from the University of Califonia institute of technology. Not that she was ever gonna use that degree anyways. She already had a job as a TV presenter and had hosted many extravagant shows and parties and had her own reality show and lots of fans at every corner not to mention all the brands and products that wants her to model for them. She was living her best life and she didn't need a degree for that.