Novelas y relatos de Peach Vs Rosalina

With us being the meat of the evening, I would’ve given anything to not be alone. He walked across the room to the blonde sitting all alone in one corner of the room. I immediately recognised her. Anybody would. Rosaline Guerra was known for being the beauty of Cosa Nostra, with golden hair, fair skin, sharp features and height. Rosaline had something off about her. I’d seen her in other parties before, but she had never looked this . . . upset. I used to envy her for the freedom she had that none of us did. But even that freedom had ended, since everyone expected her to say yes to marrying Terenzio De Vitto. Maybe that was the reason behind her sadness.

“And can I just say – what a treat for everyone involved!” We all look at her, kind of shocked. “Our Rose is a peach!” Shayne says, so sweet, giving her a beautiful smile. Rose’s brows raise at this unexpected praise. “I mean, a very rotten peach,” Shayne continues, guileless, tilting her head to the side. “With a mushy bruise on the bottom, just crawling with maggots –“ I can’t help it - I burst out laughing. Grace does too. Rose just rolls her eyes and stands sharply, grabbing her tray. “Cole,” she says, glaring at me now. “Make the arrangements. We’re going tonight – I have work to do and I’m not going to have it interfered with just because you have some new pets.”

“Please, stop!” I choke, my voice raw, knees sinking into the cold stone. My palms scrape against gravel and shattered glass, the remnants of a night I don’t want to remember. But Rosalina only scoffs in my face, lips curved into a venomous smile. Her long blond hair tumbles forward, a golden curtain veiling her face from the pack gathered behind her, but I know what lies beneath it—a monster draped in silk. She leans down slowly, as if to embrace me, to show them all what a saint she is, their pure Luna, merciful to the end. But her lips brush my ear and the illusion shatters like glass.

Our heads whipped to the door and we were stunned. There she stood with her long and curly black hair. She looked beyond pale with rosy lips and rosy make-up on her cheeks. She was wearing a long peach dress that clung to the little figure she has. The dress looked designer, no questioning that, but she isn’t a beautiful woman at all, especially when you compare. Kieran frowned. “Rosaria.” “It’s true then! You lied to me and now you’re going with through with this abomination by crowing a bitch,” Rosaria spat, only to be in a chokehold as soon as the word ‘abomination’ left her mouth.

Rosa POV The king of all secrets? That was a word that did not make absolute sense to her. How can Pierce be the king of all secrets while she, the child who pretended to be her friend, was some kind of creature? Rosa's eyes moved from Pierce to Chloe, both of them glaring at each other. Pierce's eyes had already turned red, while Chloe had challenged him with green eyes. Like green? This was the first time Rosa had seen someone with green eyes. It did not make sense to her how someone could be like this.

Chapter 3 Rosalie ignored her demand and hooks her arm in Selena’s and drags her out of Roman’s office. Roman walked after them. “Rosalie…” I called out to her. Rosalie paused and turned to him, he nearly flinched at the face she made when she faced him. His words were caught in his throat. He watched as Selena fought in Rosalie’s arms, but Rosalie had a strong hold on Selena, so her fight was more comical than anything. Rosalie was tiny compared to Selena, yet she overpowered Selena.

I just felt that what Joanna did for this man was not worth it. In order to take revenge, she ended herself too. Does the Little Prince really love roses? I didn't know. But what I knew was Jeffrey was definitely not the Little Prince, and I was not a rose imprisoned in a glass case. My future had infinite possibilities.

Alexia said confiding in Rosaline. “I believe you should squash those thoughts. I feel that girl is something but can’t still put my fingers on it,” Rosaline said, her eyes lighting up as she remembered Anastasia’s fight with Princess the other day. “What do you mean?” Alexa asked curious now as she turned to look at Rosaline. “Well, the day she had a duel with Princess we could all see she was getting beaten up but……., that necklace, I believe there is something there,” Rosaline said her face giving off an expression of someone in deep thought.

Rose swiftly dodged the punch and sent a quick sidekick to Sheila. "I am a princess; I don't need any alpha to rule over people. I was born to rule. And about the mate thing, I am happy with any mate the moon goddess will give me. Rank doesn't matter to me." Rose said and kneeled Sheila but Sheila was also good in a fight she quickly prevented it with her hand. "I couldn't wait to see who your destine mate will be," Sheila said and surrendered to Rose. "I am only sixteen so you have to wait for two more years," Rose said and they both started giggling. Soon they were back to their fighting practice.

Gradually, when her fast-beating heart calmed, she looked across the entire room and cursed her anger. 'Rose although you are my rival in everything still I must agree that you are good at everything, that's why you achieved what you have today.' Riya can see the difference when she planned riot and so many things against Rose she only turned stronger and even helped Alex, but Rose's plan made not only Riya but her surrounding messed up. 'Remember Rose, it's not over yet.' Rose was working in the kitchen of Red Rose cafe while surfing the net and checking the fruit of her planted seeds when an evil smile appeared on her lips. She got Riya tried this hack on her location and finally received