Rosalie Novels & Stories

Gradually, when her fast-beating heart calmed, she looked across the entire room and cursed her anger. 'Rose although you are my rival in everything still I must agree that you are good at everything, that's why you achieved what you have today.' Riya can see the difference when she planned riot and so many things against Rose she only turned stronger and even helped Alex, but Rose's plan made not only Riya but her surrounding messed up. 'Remember Rose, it's not over yet.' Rose was working in the kitchen of Red Rose cafe while surfing the net and checking the fruit of her planted seeds when an evil smile appeared on her lips. She got Riya tried this hack on her location and finally received

The image of Lukkar serving the red head a banquet on his bed icked me out enough that I didn’t even realize I had crumpled the rose in my hand. Ariel looked at the crumpled flower as it dropped to the ground. “Well,” she looked at me nervously and tried on a smile, “lady Rosalie was the Alphas companion. It was hard to catch them not together when she would come to the city and the Alpha seemed to enjoy her company as well.” “Anything romantic happen between them?” I asked at last and I looked at her expectantly.

I saw the little note at a side of the bouquet so I picked it up and was about opening it when Tania barged in, still on her pyjamas like me. "Elle we only have today to complete the necessary..." She paused on seeing me. "Wow, look at that!" She exclaimed smilingly and hopped on my bed gleefully. "Dan sent this?" She asked, snatching the bouquet and sniffing in it's alluring scent. She also likes roses, afterall her name is Rosalie, Lol. But truthfully, Tania's lips were deep red naturally just like a red rose. She's blessed with very long black hair, smooth alluring porcelain skin and lovely sea blue eyes with a beautiful face. "I don't know who sent it, I w

"Egoistic prick," "That hit Home rose," he uttered forging hurt. "Your turn," I said totally ignoring him. "This feels new," he said smiling. "What?" I asked. "Nothing, Umm...your full name?" "Rosalie Raveloson short for Rose, come to think of it are you some kind of stalker seeing that you miraculously knew my name," I squinted my eyes while giving of the suspicious aurora. "If you do remember you had on a summer dress that brimmed of roses during our first encounter at the stairs where you had dropped a...,"

"Eloise did work my butt off but it was worth it. She might be ice cold but she respects me and was very kind to help me grow my connections." Tamara scoffed, rolling her eyes at Rosie's always kind attitude. "She was cruel, Rosie. Nevertheless, I am insanely proud of you." Some of Rosie's artwork was going to be displayed in one of the local art galleries. It was a big moment for her, a huge step in her career. Technically, the first big move into the start of her promising career. "Th-" "Amour, is your cousine here?" The door to Rosie's apartment opened. A tall and handsome french man walked in, his accent thick but beautiful. He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

After he said that, he was immediately interrupted by a phone call from Stephen. Stephen immediately sent Bea's location and picture to Robin, so that he could find her more easily. Robin is his best friend. Although he is five years younger than her, the similarities between the two of them are not far apart. Especially when it comes to their taste in women. PLAYBOY if Robin can be considered. Perhaps because of the strength of his charisma when it comes to women and also because of his attractive killer smile. A man is vying for attention standing at the edge of a boutique shop. All the women who passed by him turned their heads.

he mumbles before walking away. Rosalie placed down the picture frame before turning to look where he had walked off to as a shaky breath left her lips. Slowly walking towards the entrance of the dark room, Rosalie looked around trying to adjust her eyes to the darkness, “H-Hello?” She nervously called out before the lights flickered on. Frowning as she blinked slowly, Rosalie was greeted by the smiling faces of Louis and Marilyn, “Y-You moved so fast,” Rosalie nervously chuckled widening Louis’s smile and causing Marilyn’s to fade in shock upon seeing her.

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.

She looked for either Alfred or Natasha but she saw neither of them. ‘Ivory’ a voice yelled behind her, she turned around and saw Natasha waving; surprisingly she is seated with Alfred and some other people. She smiles then walks to them, she sees an extra chair beside Natasha so she sits on it. ‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business.

In a gesture of gratitude, she hugged Angelika, feeling even closer to her daughter. Hours later, after taking care of all the details and finally getting dressed, Rosalie looked in the mirror. She was stunning wearing the dark blue dress that perfectly outlined her curves. The V-cut valued his silhouette, and the slit on his left thigh added a subtle touch of daring to the elegance of the costume. She felt confident and powerful.