Novel & Cerita Rosalie Emmett

She decided to let it be and nodded her head a little too enthusiastically. "Aww, that's so romantic!" Amelia cooed. " I miss being young, now come on run off! He will be leaving any minute now!" Rosalie didn't bother to wait and bolted out the door. She made a quick run to the garage. She jumped into a mini copper and drove past the unsuspecting Greystone pack members as they continued to heave suitcases. She breathed out in relief as she sped along the empty highway. Her heart lurched as she hurried away from the pack, moving far from Alex Greyson. Her wolf sighed. She had no idea what to do. The council was going to be furious; her parents would be ashamed of her and Chris. Well, it was n

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

The aroma of the roses was refreshing. Sebastian quickly climbed out of the car as King Emmet and his mate Hartley walked out of the castle. I bowed my head, “King Emmet, Queen Hartley, thank you for allowing me to visit.” Emmet was around six foot, four inches and his mate had to stand tall, around six foot herself. I thought that I was tall at five-ten, but she towered over me.

"She's alive and that is all that matters." Unfortunately, my sentiments didn't align with hers. If she had passed away, I would have mourned her forever, finding solace in the belief that she was in a better place. Witnessing her with another man, especially someone like Emmett Linares, an actual murderer, was something I couldn't bear. Eventually, the truth will surface, and Rosalie will come to realize that I genuinely had her best interests at heart. All I required from Adam Lemarcus was for him to reveal his true colors to her.

Maybe, just maybe, Emily could manage to blend in. At the meeting, Emily was surprisingly helpful. Rosette was not good with names, and she couldn't keep up with all the people Margaret knew so well. Emily, however, had made a point of writing down the names of everyone they met, and she discreetly reminded Rosette whenever she forgot.

Tyler said. Roslyn stood, smoothing her dress, and walked toward Emily. "What's the investor's name?" Roslyn asked. "Leonardo Moratti," Emily replied. Roslyn's step faltered. "Leonardo Moratti?" Roslyn repeated, her voice laced with surprise. Emily nodded. Roslyn's eyes widened, her expression frozen in shock. ****************************************************

Her uniform skirt was longer and bigger than everyone else's, and she had glasses on. She stretched her hand to me. “Emma.” I took her hand. “Eris.” “Ocean’s stepsister, everyone knows that. Hi, Rosie.” “Hey Emma, you decided to come to school today.” She folded her arms again. “Isn’t it crazy how he tries to stop Jola for the sins he committed? Or does he think he’s innocent?” “At least he’s…” She rolled her eyes. “He’s just being stupid.” “Emma! You can’t say that about him.”

Alex parked his Rolls Royce and was about to move towards the café when Rose came out wearing an eye-catching red long dress with minimal makeup, which is making her more attractive, and as usual long brown hairs are openly floating in the air. “Hey, after many days? I missed you.” Rose circled her arms around his neck and pecked his lips. Alex held her from the waist and pecked again. “I missed you too sweetheart.” “Are you going out?” Alex asked after letting her off from the hug. “I have some important matter to attend.” “Oh, I came to spend some time with you. If there is no problem, let's go together.” “I am going to the cemetery, it’s my mom’s Memorial Day. You can come along, I don’t

My heartbeat is normal and my body isn't nervous. ''Glad you guys are here,'' Emmet says, hugging his mum. Then, he glances towards my direction, ''This is Rose, the one I've been telling you about.'' He adds. She smiles at me, ''She's beautiful, Emmet. You're going to promise me that you'll take good care of her, some men aren't as lucky as you—remember that.'' Within seconds, Emmet's father starts to chuckle while Emmet stands beside me, pecking onto my temple.

A drop of tear landed on the back of my hand. I ignored it and made a rose appear out of thin air just like a magician. "When we first started dating, you were nothing but a bouncer. The owner's enemies came looking for trouble. On Valentin's Day, you were severely injured and covered in blood. I was worried sick. I cried helplessly as I looked at your wounds. But what did you do? You pulled out a rose that you had been hiding, and it was covered in blood." Thomas chuckled as he took the rose from me.