Rosalie And Emmet Novels & Stories

“I didn’t get a good look last time, you ran off before it fully registered in my mind it was you I was looking at.” “Well, now you’ve seen her, you’ve basically seen me,” I said. Kimi growled at me. “What did I do?” I asked her. She smacked me with her tail, and Rose laughed. I may have to go wolf for her in the future, and see if I can get her to laugh. “She probably wants me to apologize on her behalf. Personally, I think you owe me an apology for forgetting our first kiss.” “We never kissed,” Rose stated, still petting Kimi’s fur. Kimi’s tongue lolled out as she grinned at me.

Rosalie gave a soft-tempered reply with a smile. Victor's rage was showed in his face. Rosalie was enlightened, and her tone immediately became a little vicious: "develop the picture and then I can needle Jemima every day." By the way....needled this bastard too. Hearing her explanation, a trace of a smile emerged on Victor's cold handsome face. "Develop this picture. Just perfect." Victor flipped out a photo, which was showing his kissing with her with his arm around her just now. Except for Rosalie's slightly wrinkled eyebrows in the photo, they still looked like a real couple.

I was taken aback by Rosalie's display of affection, honestly that was the least wild and out of pocket thing I had said in weeks. "Alright alright." Edward waved his hands at his family members. "Let her eat." He fixed his eyes on me, I wondered what he was thinking, and what his thought process was. Emmett and Rosalie left us with Carlisle and Esme again and light chatter among the Cullen's commenced as I finished off my stir fry.

“But I’ve never seen you this curious about anyone before. You’re clearly invested.” She leaned closer, teasing. “What did he do to you?” Rosie sighed, half-smiling. “I honestly can’t explain it. But I can’t hide these feelings anymore.” Emily reached for her hand. “I love your honesty. Don’t worry—I’ll do my research and get back to you.” Just then, Rosie glanced at the package Emily was holding. “What’s that?” Emily lifted it. “A little gift I got for Annabel—for a job well done.”

Her breath caught as his warmth pressed against her. “You should’ve told me,” he said into her hair. “You would’ve handed me over,” she murmured. He pulled back to look her in the eye. “No. Never.” Something shifted. The tension snapped. Their lips met. This wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t slow. It was hungry, desperate, like they were both trying to consume the other before everything burned. His hands cupped her face. Hers tangled in his shirt. They moved as one toward the bed, falling into it like gravity demanded it.

Nicky tugged on Emmett's arm and led him toward the bonfire. Emmett tried to process their conversation. It was so much to take in. As Emmett looks toward the fire, he watches Dimitri approach Dominic. Dominic has a smile on his face. The Alpha reaches up and cups the Delta's cheek. Even from where he's at Emmett can see the love between them as they look into each other's eyes. He sees the Alpha's lips moving before the Delta's smile spreads even further. Emmet feels his stomach flutter when he watches his mates kiss. His eyes narrow in on the kiss, and every now and then he can see their tongues inside each other's mouths.

The water was cool to the touch and Rose had to admit it was a pleasant change from how she’d been feeling since she met Ty. Gods, there she went again. Thinking of him. She needed to stop thinking about him and get him out of her head. It wasn’t long before a figure came into sight, walking along the shoreline. With his hands in his pockets, Ben strolled toward them. Rose could only call Jules’ gaze as she was trying to eat him up from a distance. What was going on between the two of them? They needed some kind of help with this.

As she switched the weight of her standing posture from one foot to the other, it dawned on me. Rosalie knew something I didn't. Without even realizing it, I was already in front of Rosalie, towering over her. She shrunk beneath my gaze—like I was scaring her. "What do you know?" My voice was low and threatening. "W-what do you mean?" "Don't play dumb with me. What do you know? Why isn't Emelia home?" "I-I promise, I don't know anything." Rosalie shook her head. "Maybe she's gone out for the day, a-and we just missed her. Maybe—"

Rosalie was determined not to let anything happen to her. "I'm coming with you," Rosalie stated after a moment of contemplation, her gaze shifting to Hayley, who had just picked up her jacket from a nearby chair. Hayley regarded her with skepticism. "Are you sure? I can fight my own battles." Rosalie stepped closer and nodded affirmatively. "I am sure. We’re in this together, remember? Wendy has crossed a line, and I need to ensure my granddaughter's safety as well." Emily observed their exchange, feeling a sense of satisfaction at their connection. She regretted having rushed into the room earlier, missing the opportunity to properly introduce herself to the older woman. Even in their brief

It had been nearly three months since Rosalie and Alex had mated, and Alex's mood had been a little off for a couple of days. He was preoccupied, but still he looked at her as if she were a tasty morsel to be devoured. His being busy didn't mean they couldn't kiss or grope in his office. As a result, Rosalie trotted into the office at midnight, dressed only in a silk robe. As she made her way to his office, the wolves in the corridor bowed to her.