Rosalie Emmett Novels & Stories

As I put one of my feet inside of the warm and welcoming water filled with the petals of the beloved and most beautiful rose. I sometimes wonder why it has so much love being given to it. It is so imperfect, yet that is its perfection just like all of us--We are perfect and one because of the imperfections of us. I also wonder why a rose just steals my heart every time I look at it--it's just so magnificent. Is it because of the color that it possesses or because of the way it possesses the frail heart of mine? So melted in my thoughts that I was, I didn't realize that I had to get out of the bath to get ready.

His eyes narrowed as he observed the aggression emanating from her demeanor. "Mom, that bitch is here!" Jamie exclaimed, her expression twisted with disgust and hostility. Jamie, as the legitimate daughter of the Emerson family, felt deeply unsettled by the impact Rose, the illegitimate daughter, had on the former's relationship with their father, George Emerson. Rose surpassed Jamie in various aspects. Not only was Rose exceptionally beautiful, but she also possessed remarkable talent. Excelling academically and displaying exemplary character from a young age, Rose rose to become the most esteemed fashion designer in the country.

she dropped down on a couch. "Wait a minute Rosa, did you two came back together today?" Patrena couldn't believe it, she is Rosary's mother and Emrys's stepmother. Rosa nodded excitedly. "And how did you convince him?" Asked Azriel, finding it too difficult to believe it too. Rosa got up with her dreamy eyes. "Nothing is impossible,I'll be back for dinner, bye cuties" she waved and walked away too leaving her parents in utter confusion. Emrys is a type of person who isolates himself from everyone and does his things on his own since forever, so how come he allowed Rosa in his car today?. He refused to go to college with her and warned her to never disclose their relationship while they were

she said, hoping to buy herself some time to figure out what to do, "Don't take too long," Rosalie warned. "My offer won't be on the table forever." With that, she ended up with the phone conversations, Don Miller was surprised to see how far Rosalie has gone with Harley on phone, “what Is the next steps?“ Don Miller asked, “Just stay In your castle, I will give you feedback” Rosalie said, “I will be on my way now” she said, and she stood up and she entered Into her car, and drive home,

Rose said she walked past me to stand two steps away from Emmett. “You mean how I restored your legs and saved you from Gibson's killer medicine? Yeah, they have to know that as well.” Emmett wore a cocky smile, his fist folded by his like he was holding himself from touching Rose. “What!” Beatrice blatted with wide eyes, pulling Morris close to her.

Mason hung his head down once again. "Luna, it's okay. There's one thing I can do to fix this." I looked up at her. She had a questioning look on her face. "I, Alexandria Rivers, daughter to Beta Edward and Joyce Rivers, reject you, Mason Jackson, future Alpha of the Green Wood pack."

Rosalie had laid out several white roses on the altar that was situated between the stone benches and the statue, her fingers lingering on the petals as she watched me with a careful eye. "I don't know why you want to do it," I confessed, my voice straining with a silent plea. She wouldn't force me, that was true. But I couldn't deny her desires to see Maeve alive and well for herself. She was such a stoic woman, but a silent one. She carried herself with dignity and grace. She would never let us see her falter or give in to her fears, her deepest emotions. I wondered if she let Ethan see that side of her, but an overwhelming part of me told me that whatever she was feeling regarding Maeve,

Chapter 10 Mrs. Rose glanced at the breakfast tray still untouched. The ricotta and honey pancakes had gone cold, the ginger-lemon tea had long since gone lukewarm, and the foil around the prenatal vitamins remained unbroken. She had worked for the Reines family for years, but informing Damien that Emily had refused every instruction somehow made her palms damp. "She hasn't touched a single bite, Damien," Rose said, her eyebrows pulled together, clasping her hands in front of her.

Emily's POV Link trailed behind me silently as I made my way to the gate, his presence quiet and deadly. Before I could even question what her true motives were, there she stood—tall, commanding, with golden eyes that didn’t flinch in the face of blood. “Alpha Rosie,” I greeted, letting the title slip off my tongue with a pleasant sharpness. “Welcome to Galahad.” She gave a cool nod, her hands folded behind her back, but her gaze was sharp. “You’re Emily.”

All elders of the kingdom. "Xavier why is this so urgent?" William says to me as I walk in. "Who is this she-wolf of a rogue you have brought into this castle?" "Her name is Rosaline, she's, my mate. James Arlo and I saved her from the Red Mark Pack " The four of them looked at me shocked when they heard me say mate. My mother and father are smiling at each other. "Come sit and tell us what's going on" Amelia says to me as she sits down at the table.