Rosalie Twilight Novels & Stories

I take a small piece of the steak in my mouth, this is heaven, the perfect medium-rare, juicy, perfect piece of meat. “Seriously.” He snaps. He can’t win with me, he needs to know when to give up, I am simply teaching him the lesson. I nod. “A few hours with a bow tie at our wedding or a lifetime with pink, you decide rose.” I smile. “Fine, I will wear the pink.” He growls. “Nobody forces me to do the way you are doing.” “Welcome to my world, rose.” I take a sip of my cocktail. “Also, someone needs to make you soft, looks as if I was the one taking the lead on that.”

Rosalia Alexandra Davis . Luna Queen. Mates : Xavier, Xander , Alex . One of the four mystic wolves Element: Fire Daughter of Alpha Ezra Davis (The Alpha of Scarlet Rose Pack) Wolf : Scarlet 18 years old Xavier Giovanni Russo Eldest triplet Alpha King Mate : Rose Son of Alpha Giovanni Russo Wolf : Zayn 26 years old Xander Giovanni Russo Second Eldest Alpha King Mate : Rose Son of Alpha Giovanni Russo Wolf : Zack 26 years old Alex Giovanni Russo

I was about to tell him not to bother, but then his phone rang, and I couldn't continue our conversation. "Wait a minute," Enzo frowned as his phone rang. He then answered the call and returned inside the mansion. Once again, I found myself alone in the garden, growing increasingly agitated. I had no idea about Atticus's condition, and it was starting to weigh on me. My worries shifted back from Atticus to myself when I noticed a car pull up in the driveway, and the person who stepped out was none other than the devil's doppelganger. Rosalie was dressed in black leggings and a black sports bra, her hair tied up in a ponytail, and she carried a water bottle. It looked like she had just finish

“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.

However, Victor was not provoked, and stared at Rosalie on the bed in silence for a long time, and lay down on one side. Perhaps he was also tired and fell asleep soon after holding Rosalie. But Rosalie was not sleepy, staring at the ceiling with her big eyes open. With cautiousness, she got up from bed, put on a robe, and went to the French window. The moon was bright tonight and a cool breeze was blowing the curtains. There was a marked difference between the warmth of the room inside. Originally muddled and confused, she was much more awake at the moment. She glanced at her wristwatch, late night, 11:58 p.m.

Her heart was a shattered mess, raw with the unbearable grief of Dominic’s betrayal, but as she looked down at her lap, her hands instinctively drifted to her flat stomach. I have to be strong, she thought, wiping a stray tear from her cheek. I am not just fighting for myself anymore. She glanced at the small wooden nightstand. Resting beside a pitcher of water was the glass vial containing Morana’s silver potion. Rosalie checked the position of the morning sun; it was time. Exactly twenty-four hours since her last dose. With trembling fingers, she uncorked the vial. The liquid swirled with that strange, icy magic, smelling sharply of crushed mint and iron. Rosalie brought the glass to her l

STARTING FROM CHRIS HUNTER, RAYN STONE, AXEL LOCKWOOD AND THEN ROSALIYA STAVROS. ______________________________________ Rosaliya: I am Rosaliya, Rose for short with my hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm currently 22 year's old looking for a job ,I have completed my bussiness studies and lookin for a job. So coming back to the point my current situation is a total mess cause I shifted to new york last week. Now i have to arrange my house over the weekend even look for a job and my besties are nowhere to be seen .

I had specifically warned them to stay away from makeup and get used to their natural beauty. "That's not all. The whole makeover was a disaster, and now Iris looks like a freaking ragdoll." I eyed her, She immediately whispered a sorry for cursing. "Why the hell is she so bothered about makeup? " Nora flipped her thick wavy hair to the side and used a Clip to hold it in place. "Apparently, she's scared that Zoey would steal Levi from her with her ravishing beauty." I almost choked. " Zoey is going to be Levi's stepsister from today ." For the past few years, I had noticed this thing going on between Lev, Iris and Zoey, but I didn't want to get involved in their teenage stuff.

I may have sat there for an hour or so when I felt a tap and a rug, I stumbled to my feet immediately, looking wildly around It took a minute for me to recognise my surroundings . “What the fuck are you doing here?” Rosaline shot out, she was no longer in her dance outfit, she was wearing a jean short skirt, a silver bralet with jean jacket. Her feet were covered with heeled wedge sandals that had ropes crisscrossing almost up to her knees with little bow things on it I did not miss her usual array of bangles covering her wrists , and her beautiful hair that I always dreamt of running my fingers through since that night packed up in a pony tail

one, then the next, and so on. Over the heads of the people, her feet moved silently. None of them have learned anything new. Nate had been horrified by what she had turned into long ago, following her first taste of blood. But now, more than 400 years later, she had learned to accept but also to govern who she was. Nate stopped to take in her surroundings as she arrived to the first restaurant rooftop. From her vantage point, she had a clear view of the busy marina. She could hear the seagulls' cries. She exhaled deeply, but it wasn't required. Nate cherished the aroma of the ocean. She then looked down into the shadowy passageway below her. Empty. She intended to fall silently to the groun