Rosalie Twilight Novels & Stories

"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.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and I jerked, surprised by the unexpected touch and when I turned to know who it was, I saw Rosalie dressed in a a glittering black short dress that was above her knee, silver heels, silver earrings, silver bracelet and many more jewelries that was all in silver except her dress and purse that was black. Her hair was beautifully styled and her make up was perfect. Beside her was Antonio Audrey in a black suit, her arms wrapped around his bicep as they both smiled at us "You came to my party! I am so glad you came after everything that happened in the past. I am so happy right now!" She beamed and I waved my hand in the air. "It's nothing, Rosalie. Always happy to

“Wakie Wakie!” Rosalie sing-song as she opens Tinsely’s door and walked into her room. “Gosh, Rosa... I want to sleep.” Tinsely groan sleepily as she tossed on the bed, she grabbed the pillow and covered her ears as she tried to get more sleep. “No way!” Rosalie says stubbornly as she walks to the window and slides the curtains aside and the striking ray of the sun seeps into the room. “Agh!” Tinsely quickly sat up as she used her hands to shield her face from the bright ray of the sun that was shooting directly at her face.

ROSALIE WINTERS of Elodnia Pack. She is the only sole heir of one of the Ducal Family of the wolven nation. Venerable for her amiable charms so as her impeccable beauty that would cause mouthwatering desires especially to the wolven men. Because of her influential status in the aristocratic faction and also a polished lady of etiquette and beauty, she was presented as the Luna of the nation to be paired by the rumoured mate less crown prince Alpha- negligence of that she isn't really Ruvillous' fated mate.

He placed the shoes on the ground by the driver’s door. Tara took his arm for balance as she got out of the car, slipping on her heels. The moment she stood up straight, a loud “Bang! Bang!” rang out. Tara jumped in surprise. Suddenly, a shower of red rose petals rained down from the sky, floating gently around them like something out of a dream. Leo pulled her close, shielding her in his arms. The two of them—an undeniably striking couple—stood together as rose petals rained down around them.

she pleads, “come down for breakfast. You haven’t eaten in three days. You’re weak.” “I’d like to die, thank you,” I mutter, moving toward the balcony. The door closes gently behind her, but she doesn’t leave. I step out into the breeze, staring down at the lights twinkling like stars across a city I don’t recognize. It’s beautiful. Like a storybook. Like a lie. “Where is this?” I ask without looking at her. “The Twilight Court,” she answers, stepping beside me. “Valen’s palace.” I inch away from her, and she notices. I don’t care.

She was absolutely beautiful, much more beautiful than I considered myself to be. The evil little troll in me wished she was disgusting and 600 pounds overweight. I couldn't help but notice all the pack members glancing at us from time to time. They all wanted to make sure the non-pack member behaved herself with Eddy's mate. Their loyalty was to her now. This princess was the one that they cared about. After all, she’d be the one who outlived me. She was probably a werewolf already, and if she wasn’t she’d be one soon.

“With all due respect, but if she should be put to use then I have the right to give her these tasks and make sure she sticks to them.” Matthias picks up his glass and takes a drink. The action makes him appear calm but I can see the way he holds the glass. If he holds it with more force the glass will smash to pieces. “While Rosalyn is here under my roof, I have full authority over her. Richard knows the estate well and will know what tasks are best assigned.” This can’t be happening. I jump when I feel a hand brush my shoulder. Richard grins with triumph as he walks around to face me. “Don’t worry, Paul. She’ll be in good hands with me.”

Yes, her eyes were beautiful but Erick knew there was more to her and he was ready to unravel her qualities. As he drove to the golf course, he opened up the top roof of his Cadillac to let in the fresh breeze of the summer afternoon. He pushed the button on his radio and the music of Celine Dion filtered In "my heart will go on "he sang as he drove through the gates of the golf course. His first mission had been accomplished. He felt proud of himself, he hoped the rest of the day would go as planned. Time seems to pass by slowly at times when you have something in view. Eric chatted with some gentlemen at the golf course, played a round of the game, and glanced at his watch. He braved himse

I whispered. I feel down but I witnessed how Rina appeared in just a call. She instantly flicked her wand and the place came to color again. She pulled me back and I instantly looked around to find Timor. “Immaculous!” She shouted and flicked her wand to the witch again. I felt my strength again so stood up and looked run to where I could smell Timor’s scent. I could not find him. “Lady Zenith!” I heard her call. “Stay with her, I’ll be back.”