Rosalie Tik Tok Novels & Stories

“What job am I going to do today?” “Hm,” he looked at the tablet he was holding, scrolling through a few pages before looking at her. “Your schedule is packed Ms. Calixto.” “Am I really starting now? I don’t even know what she does! Like… her mannerisms or something. Don’t people know that about her?” Rojean panicked, looking around the room if there was something she could base Gizelle off from. “Sei liked her black clothes. Do you fancy wearing black clothes? Are you okay wearing black clothes?” Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room.

She pulled the scroll out as she quickly walked over to a table, and she unrolled the scroll out on the table. Rosabella got a piece of paper, and she wrote the names of her birth parents. Rosabella looked at the names of her birth parents, and she spoke. "So, my real parents' names are Ivan and Victoria. They are the King and Queen of the Kingdom of Rose-Snow-Gold. So I am a princess and royalty. I wonder what the name of the Kingdom that the late Queen is from." Rosabella walked over to the slot, and she got every Royal Kingdoms' scrolls out. Rosabella placed them on a chair as she slowly unrolled the scrolls and placed them to one side.

'It might be because he is just a pub owner' Rosalie thought. When she finally got the chance to meet her dream man, she dolled up nicely to impress him. When she saw him personally in his office, she couldn't control her excitement. But her excitement is short-lived when another girl barges inside the office with a loud thudding noise. Rosalie winced at the sound. She looked at the newcomer. She is wearing normal jeans and a top with sneakers. She is not even wearing makeup. But still, she is looking hot.

Rosalie wasn’t wearing heels now; she had a pair of white converse sneakers on with a pair of bright pink overalls. It was comical because his wife was 5 foot nothing and Selena was 5’11. “I could speak to the chef who cooks our meals about adding something for you. But I’m sure what your preferences are…” Rosalie extended an invitation yet to Roman’s ears it sounded like she was telling Selena to fuck off.

“You better not.” “Whimp.” Anthrose huffs, drawing our attention toward him. “Why are you even here?” Giddeon snaps in annoyance. “Can’t you see you’re scaring all the beautiful women with that angry face of yours?” Rolling my eyes, I turn my gaze from the two men and back to Rosalie, who wears a long white shirt over her bikini. Although Chanel tried to get her to remove it, she wouldn't, and I was certain it was because she didn’t want others to see the scar that mars her skin.

Lorelei Myrtle was lying on her bed, scrolling through her F******k news feed. Suddenly a picture caught her eyes. She sat up stunned. She frowned at the picture. Rosalie uploaded some pictures of the farmhouse on her timeline yesterday, where everyone was very happy together. Rosalie wrote in the caption,'Celebrating big brother's birthday, with family and friends. 🎉🎉.' Lorelei's body was burning with anger. Her anger grew mostly when she saw Calista with Rhino together. Rhino was looking at Calista, smilingly in the picture. Lorelei snarled in anger and threw the phone down on the floor.

Molly asks, " I want that girl's number! Now roll over, honey!" I lay on my back and arch again with one leg bent and the other not. "Oh, wait!" Rosie hands Molly the phone quickly, then rushes over to me, pulling up a bit of my dress, "Perfect!" She races back and takes the shot. "Can I see?" I ask. Rosie starts fanning herself, "Whoa, it's getting hot in here!" She exclaims as she scrolls through the photos." I stood up, and she showed me the pictures; they all looked delicious; she got the best lighting and made me look like a bombshell.

"I know that. I'm not asking you to do anything weird. Just hold it together, okay? Remember, you've got a fiancée. If you get any funny ideas about me, that's harassment." Felix reluctantly approached. Squeezing some body wash onto his hands, he started rubbing her back. As his hands touched her silky skin, his mind began to wander. "Rosalie, do I really have another fiancée?" He had to change the subject somehow. "Mhmm." Thankfully, Rosalie decided she had teased him enough. "She's in Yartford, and her family's considered top-tier in Dragonia. I only found out recently. To be blunt, she's even more impressive than Xena."

Smith's accounts, there haven't been any transactions at all…" John tapped his fingers on the desk, irritable and growled coldly, "She's the one who planted the black roses, didn't she? Always playing such nonsensical tricks just to get me to go looking for her… Just to make me cave to her whims! "Go! Bring some men with you and search every inch of this villa. If she's really in this villa, make her kneel before Lara and apologize! "Also, dig those black roses out, root and all. The very sight of them irritates me!"

She lifted her face close to his again, and she kissed him before moving her lips to his ear. "Rosé." Cara pulled away, and she felt Jason's finger trigger over her skin. She placed her chin on his chest again and waited for Jason's comment because she knew it was coming, and Jason stared her way so intently before he flipped their bodies over and he laid in between her legs. Jason began rubbing his hips against Cara's opened legs, his hardening length stroking her bundle, then he kissed her. He pulled on her lips with his own and sucked on her tongue in glee.