Rosa In Kindergarten Cop Novels & Stories

Rosie was used to hearing people talk about her, making assumptions and judgments, having opinions formed on her before even being spoken to directly. Tamara sighed. She bit the inside of her cheek as she looked at her cousin, Rosie. "I'm sorry. It's just that I know she's a little... odd. I can assure you she means no harm nor has she done anything wrong." Tamara tried to convince the officer to drop any charges against her cousin, who had been caught 'breaking into' a library. But that wasn't the full story. The officer narrowed his eyes, eyeing down Rosie. "She mute or something?"

"Alright, I'll accept your job offer. Thank you so much, bro!" Jack smiled. "Now that's settled!" he said triumphantly, sporting a bright smile on his face while putting potato chips in his mouth. Rosita shifted her attention to the pool, her gaze cloudy. Day by day, the children are getting dangerously closer to each other, sparks would surely fly! What is she going to do now? Should she interfere?

It was the day of Starry River Kindergarten's physical examination. A black Benz was parked beneath the shade of the tree in the parking lot. Rosalie was waiting anxiously inside the car. The blood examination was a ploy. It was staged so that she could get a blood sample from Hayden. Rosalie was worried that he might not cooperate. If he did not, they could not forcefully take his blood, and things would get more complicated. After an hour or so, a nurse was seen hurrying toward the parking lot. Rosalie beamed and thought to herself, "Did it work?!" …

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

Cassie and Betty played with my ears, making me tilt my head down to stare into emerald green eyes of a small boy. "Hello, sweetie." I smiled at him, his mouth was open in a bit of confusion before he reached up for me and gargled smiling. I picked him up instantly, my heart melting at his sweet face and his strong hold around my neck. Dane chuckled. "This is Kaiden." The small boy leaned back, hearing Dane and smiled at him, waving a hand at him. Dane smiled, grabbing Kaiden's small hand and wiggling it. "This is Rose." He cooed.

The young man mutters: "Black rose- revenge, punishment and death, hmmm, how interesting” While staring intently at the flower, he smiles with satisfaction. Suddenly, a hand came from nowhere and grabed his collar. The officer with an angry face shouted: "Who the hell are you? How dare you destroy the crime scene? I'll send you to jail, swear to God.”

It gave me the opportunity to study her facial profile well. "look what I found, ' scorpion pushed something into my hand. I collected it from him and glanced through it. It was a school ID card. It was hers. "Vanessa Campbell... "I read aloud, the boys laughed mockingly at the name. "so somebody pikin dey answer camp and bell? "scorpion mocked, ensuing more laughter.

It’s a relief to go to school after a night around my unfiltered mom. Rose, Kimi, and I ride to school with Rina, but take the city bus home while Rina drives to her after school job. Of course, Rina, being Rina, thinks it’s funny to threaten Rose once she’s in the car. “I’ll eat you if you spill to anyone,” she said the second Rose closed the car door.

"My car is outside. We leave now, or we die in this club." Sloane looked at the door, then back at the man who was supposed to be her target. She reached into her clutch and pulled out a single, preserved black rose. She dropped it on the chest of the man she had just killed. "The job is done," she whispered, her eyes locking onto Julian’s. "But the war is just beginning." He didn't wait. He grabbed her hand, their fingers interlocking—forged in the heat of the hunt—and pulled her into the rainy night.

Rose interrupts him, “I know brother that Alexander Jones is a police officer. Don’t worry, brother, we are not together anymore. We had the breakup, you can rest assured about my safety.” “Brother, it’s my time to visit the church, I will go first.” Post completing her words, Rose didn’t look in his eyes and walked towards her car. Sometimes later when Rose was coming out of the church when few suited people abruptly came in front of her and blocked her way to make her stop. “Miss Rose Walton?” A man asked. “I am Henry, an officer of special police service, assistant of Alexander Jones. We are investigating the case of Red Rose and have permission to cross-questioning you. I request you to