Rosalie Tik Tok の小説・ストーリー

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

"You look lovely as always." "Thank you so much." Rosie flashed a warm smile. "Please, meet my friend, Tessa." She pointed. "Tess, meet Angelina, Greg's daughter." "Hello Tessa, it's nice meeting you." Angie stretched out her hand for a handshake. "Same here." Angie stood and took her hand. "Tessa is a model and influencer," Rosie added as the ladies shook hands.

“Okay, thank you for wanting to help me, Rose.” “Yes, I will always help you according to my promise. Now, you can go and rest. See you later.” “See you later, Rose,” replied Tiffany and Anton simultaneously. They smiled at each other then Rossalie got out of the car. After that, they waved to each other then Anton and Tiffany went home. Rossalie took a deep breath full of shame. She felt very embarrassed because her idea was not well received by Tiffany and Anton because it was a very stupid idea. “How stupid I am! How did I come up with such a ridiculous idea?” said Rossalie in her heart. “Hopefully I can come up with a much better idea. If I can't come up with that idea, let's hope Argo d

Fuck, that red lipstick made my skin on fire. Her mouth was poison. That’s all I could think as Rosalie glared up at me from the bed with her lips swollen from tequila and defiance. Her body sprawled in that fucking red dress like a taunt. My taunt. "Fuck you," she spat, but her chest heaved and her pupils were blown wide—whether from alcohol or anger, I couldn’t tell. "I’m doing you a favor," I growled, leaning over her. The scent of her, it was sweet liquor and something darker, hotter, wrapped around me.

Rosemary The kitchen was quiet, the early morning stillness broken only by the soft hum of the coffee maker. I cradled the warm mug in my hands, letting the comforting aroma waft over me. The first sip was always the best part of the day, a moment of calm before the inevitable chaos. But just as the cup touched my lips, a shriek pierced the air. I nearly dropped the mug, my heart jumping in surprise. “You must be Rosemary!” A whirlwind of energy burst into the kitchen, and I found myself face-to-face with a young woman with bright blonde hair and an infectious grin. She radiated enthusiasm, her dark brown eyes sparkling with a mix of curiosity and excitement as she practically bounced toward

In fact, I'll type it in right now and prove it to you! She jabbed her finger aggressively against the screen, typing out her name, then tapped "Enter". The loading icon spun in a circle. Then, a prompt popped up on the screen. "Incorrect answer." Rosalie let out a cruel and mocking laugh. "See that, Theodore? So much for your Rosie. You claim you love me, but your password security isn't even my name. Even now, you're still protecting that bitch!" She raised her hand high and smashed the phone onto the floor with everything she had.

Of course I wanted his number then I replied, "What is your name?" I sat my phone down so I could dry off and get dressed. Then like clock work another ping from I*******m. He asked, "What is your name beautiful?" I began to blush then replied. "My name is Elisabeth Rose Freeman ,but everyone calls me Beth", I messaged back. He then replied, "Vladius Lee Sinclair, nice to meet you Beth". I then in return sent my number to him. I finished getting ready for the day. I was planning on cleaning up my dorm room.

"This came in last night, and I didn't know what to do with it." Lily took the tablet from her and noticed it was a video with Roseline in it. She clicked on the play button, and Roseline's voice immediately flew out of it. "Oh, Lily's fashion?" Roseline said with a faint smile. "Of course, I've heard of them. They are the latest gossip now in the fashion world." "And of course, behind someone who follows the trend, I would love to have their products, but... alas. Let's forget about it."

It sounded so much like Jolie! The thought stunned Rosalie. Jolie had a boyfriend, and she got sent abroad because of him. How could she possibly be in contact with Gavin, let alone on a video call with him? Still, an uneasy suspicion gnawed at Rosalie. If she could just take one glance at the woman in Gavin’s video call, she could put her mind at ease. Gathering her courage, Rosalie lifted her head and looked in Gavin’s direction, her gaze fixed on his phone.

Stepping forward, Rosalie greeted the children first, both of them gasping at the sight of her. Rosalie wore a gorgeous maroon lace off-shoulder dress which was longer from the back than the front, paired with a golden necklace around her neck and her hair tied into a simple ponytail. Her hairs clicked against the marble as she greeted the others, noticing Arcangelo's gaze following her until she came up to the two. "Merry Christmas, Vincent." Rosalie smiled with maroon lips as Vincent grinned in response. "Merry Christmas!"