Rosalie Twilight Backstory Novels & Stories

"I thought you cared about me. You told me when we were kids that you'd marry me someday." Rosalie burst out laughing, her eyes glittering with mockery. Then her face went cold as she looked back at me. "I lied to you back then. You seriously believed that? You're such an idiot. I'm marrying Romy. He's the next heir to Swain Group." She stomped all over my feelings. The sweet girl I once knew had turned into a woman driven by nothing but profit. I lost it and reached for her, desperate for answers, when someone came out of nowhere and shoved me into the sea.

"Just you wait—I'll definitely carry a sacred beast!" Rosalie fled the place, while Charles continued to feed me from a basketful of fruits. … Not long after, I heard that Father flew into a rage because Rosalie insisted on marrying another husband. While ignoring the backlash of her oath, she drugged Kevin Wright, a young heir of the peacock clan, and slept with him. I shook my head. She had truly gone mad. I focused on resting and caring for my unborn hatchlings, but still, Rosalie came flaunting before me.

Well, she had touched it multiple times when she was drunk last time and had thought it felt good then, too. She had even kissed him. Rosalie had no recollection of that night and did not know what it felt like to kiss him. Maybe someday, given the chance, she could jog her memory and see what it was like to taste such a handsome man. At the elevator, Rosalie ran into Levi. “The sun must be rising from the west today. I actually get to see Mr. Garcia in the flesh,” Rosalie teased without holding back. Levi had a good sense of humor and did not mind her teasing at all. Instead, he laughed heartily. “I am the founder of Crest Co., after all. I have to stop by occasionally. Are you leaving alre

Rosalie giggled when the kitten purred and relaxed on her lap. She was the last gift her parents gave her before they lost their lives to a rouge attack. Being their only child, the responsibility of the Kingdom fell on her. She was still recovering from her mate’s rejection when she was again struck down by her parent's tragic death. That night she cried her soul out. And the coming morning she woke up as a new person. She woke up as a queen. The whole week passed in a blur of usual duties and customs. Rosalie was in her courtyard when a messenger arrived. The message was from barbarians.

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

Tears filled her eyes as fresh memories that weren’t hers as usual filled her head. A memory of a teenage Hakeem giving the ring to Rosalie stood out the most. Hakeem had carved the rings out of wood when they began their relationship and given it to Rosalie as a gift. Rosalie had been so impressed by the beautiful, handmade gift that she wore it every day. Scarlett closed her eyes for a moment, the feeling of nostalgia was overwhelming. When she opened her eyes again she was staring at a girl. “I was asking if you liked the rings?” A blond-haired, petite, teenage girl asked with a wide smile.

A Different Kind of Darkness After leaving Court, Rose becomes a different kind of Darkness. With the help of a few new friends and a few old ones, Rose wreaks havoc on Strigoi, but will all that Darkness comes the light only he can bring. In the Eyes of Roza If green is good and gold is bad, why does she have both? Dimitri's move to America is accompanied with mysterious happenings. Can he get to his Roza before she turns gold? The fate of his life lies in the eyes of Roza. ~Victoria

The next second, Rosalie opened the phone and pressed the record button, trying her best to control her emotions in case of being noticed the abnormality: "You raped me. My aunt was beaten up. The magazine office was destroyed. My friends were fired from their original companies. All of these things were in your control, right?" "Your aunt's beating was done by your uncle. The magazine office was smashed as a consequence of you releasing Vanessa's black material, and as for your friends getting into my company, that was because I appreciated her abilities..." "And what about me? how did you know I was Rosalie the first time we met?" She finally said out her doubts. Victor hooked his lips sli

And since Takumi’s mom still wouldn’t have liked Twilight, she wouldn’t accept Natsumi as her grandchild because she thought that Twilight came back for child support. 12. Hansuke and Sora weren’t supposed to be together. In fact, he was supposed to be with Twilight. 13. Twilight wasn’t supposed to have two mates, just one, even if she had two wolves, but I like drama, so I added that. Actually, before that, she was supposed to have three mates (my thoughts are weird). It was supposed to be Takumi, Trey and Hansuke, BUT she was seeing each of them behind their backs until she was caught, and then they decided to rather share her. But then I thought about it for a long time and came to the co

"Hannah, you've really outdone yourself. By involving Matthew, you've stirred up a rivalry between the Zachary heirs. Was it all to win over Jeffrey and the Zachary Group? It's a shame you chose the lesser-known Matthew. You made a misstep. I've always told you that your background is your only asset." Due to my mother's death, Rosalie's mother had been imprisoned, barring Rosalie from entering Larson Group. Despite this, she was well taken care of. Her claim about sleeping in a housekeeper's room was fabricated; her quarters were only slightly smaller than mine. In our past life, nobody supervised her when she went abroad, granting her more freedom. I was intrigued to see how she would fare