Rosalie Cullen Novels & Stories

Bradley replied, still panting, "The chain of evidence Neworld possesses is way too perfect! Our... our bank accounts abroad have all just been suspended. The banks said that they had received orders from Interpol. Agents from the Financial Crimes Section are on their way here!" Thomas' face changed as he stood up. "Fuck Neworld! Calum's already dead! How did they get a new leader?" Bradly fell silent and then glanced at me with eyes filled with fear. "They said that Calum has a child, and the child has taken over Neworld. They call the child Ms. Shaw. Her full name is Jess..." I slowly stood up and locked gazes with Bradley, who was terrified. My lips parted as I said, "I forgot to introduc

Rosa said before coming out of the kitchen to see her teary daughter and Blair, Luca and I behind her. "What's going on?" she asked, getting concerned whilst looking at Blair and Luca's suits and my dress. "I found my mate, Mom," Bella sobbed. "And he's an Alpha from Russia and Leo is fighting him at this current moment." "Oh dear Lord," Rosa exclaimed. "Come through into the kitchen," she said, putting one arm around Bella and beckoning us with her other. "Antonio!" she called. "Antonio!" Antonio came down the stairs followed by Mateo.

Chloe's cheeks flushed as she slipped shyly into the fitting room. Mickey stood still for a while, then pulled out his phone and dialed William. "Find out where Wendy is," he said flatly. "The wedding's tomorrow. Is she still planning to try on the dress or not?" William's voice came through, "Mr. O'Brien… Wendy is dead. She won't be attending the wedding."

I huff quietly and do my best to ignore his leering eyes as he pushes the dazed woman away from him and licks the remaining blood from his lips. “Rosalyn is it? Don’t be shy and come stand beside your master,” Matthias says to me as he places his glass on a brown coaster on the coffee table. The way he calls Paul my master makes my skin prickle. Paul fists his hands but looks to me and nods for me to come stand beside him. My legs feel shaky as I step closer, keeping my head to the floor and hoping we won’t be here long. “Lift your head and look at me, Rosalyn. It’s rude not to look at someone when they speak to you,” Matthias demands calmly and I don’t like where this is going.

When I was done brushing and taking my bath, I changed into a pair of black leggings and a light blue sweater when I noticed the weather was a bit chilly. I packed my curls in a bun and left my room, nearly bumping into Anya. "Oh, dearie! I was just about to come and wake you up for breakfast!" she exclaimed with a cherry tone. "Good morning, Anya," I greeted the woman. "Good morning to you too. Follow me. I'm sure you must be starving," she said and turned to leave. "You have no idea," I mumbled and followed after her. "You haven't told me your name yet," she said to me. "Oh, I apologize. I'm Rosaline, but people call me Rose," I told her. she turned around to look at me and I felt a little

Jade replied shamelessly, "Oh, come now, they've known each other since they were kids. We're together! I'll let Allen take Rosie's name if that's fine with you." She then signaled for Allen to come over, but Allen did not budge. My mother smiled and said, "I've told you: it's better for our families to not have any further dealings. Stop all your bullcrap and get straight to the point." Jade's expression turned awkward as she said, "Actually, I came to apologize. Please have mercy on us. The Walters can't take this anymore!" "Why not? But Allen must admit that he was engaged with Rosie, and Lydia has been the third wheeler all along."

Rosalie. There was loud applause. However, someone took a sharp breath when the spotlight hit my face. Everyone began whispering. "That..! Isn't that… Isn't that Whitney Summers, the dead bride of Eric Carter?!" "My gosh! Take some pictures! I can't believe she's still alive." Camera lights flashed all around me and Aiden. Aiden patted the back of my hand gently and made an announcement. "This is my fiancée, Rosalie. I hope everyone present can show her respect. Otherwise, the Jameses will not let this go easily.”

But there was still on response "Madison Ross, open this door now or l'll break it down. Kel said. Still there was no response, so Kel had no choice than to break the door. Kel and Irene walked into an empty room, they checked the bathroom, the walk-in-closet, and even under the bed but they could not find Madison. While Kel was still looking around, Irene stood in front of an open window. They were on the second floor there was no way Madison could jump out right?? Irene turned around and looked at Kel, Kel who knew exactly what she was thinking replied. "No way." They both looked out the window and noticed a long rope dangling outside. "Did she really climb all the way down." Irene wondere

he quietly prompted. “Your mother wanted to betroth you to Aurora because she thinks she can help the Cunards, as well as you, and herself. Paul is traditionally English and he is a Baronet so he is also a member of the English peer. Your mother knew that Rosalie and Paul were hoping for a son to inherit the vast holdings, estates of both families. Rosalie Cunard is a Countess in Austria. She has vast holdings herself. It was also your mother’s form of retaliation against her critics knowing that she’ll eradicate all their daughters’ chances of wedding you. You were quite a handsome little boy, and the ol’ American mothers are beginning to make their mark by pairing their daughters to you. Y

She was annoying; she triggered anger in me, and I didn't think I had. "Roxanne. How are you? Still as evil as always, I see?" I said, turning around. My eyes went wide as I saw a beautiful little girl in a stroller. She had sparkling blue eyes and tiny strands of blonde hair from the sides of her beanie. She knows I noticed her daughter, and she smiles wickedly, kneeling and fixing the little girl's coat.