Rosalie Verte Novels & Stories

Beta Axel gasped and shook his head in disbelief. "Please help me, set me free" Rosalie pleaded with her voice, small and harmless. Beta Axel, still being fooled by the mate bond, strolled to her and stared at her beautiful face. "H-Help me, please" She batted her long eyelashes at him. Beta Axel was charmed by this strange woman in front of him. He took his hands impulsively to the ropes that tied her, they didn't affect him because he wasn't a vampire. Rosalie smiled evilly when he began loosening the ropes around her body.

"You really do spoil Claire—she has bloomed into a beautiful flower in just half a year. If I weren't a female myself, I'd be tempted to marry her too." Before he could even speak, Rosalie showed up with her swollen belly. She sneered, "Beautiful flower or not, she's still a sickly thing who can't bear any hatchlings. There won't even be anyone to grieve for her when she dies." She even tried to matchmake Charles after insulting me. "Even though Alila already has three husbands, I'll still put in a good word for you if you want to join her household." Alila waved a dismissive hand. "Heavens no—my men are all green-eyed monsters. You're about to deliver, aren't you, Rosie? But why have I hear

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

Getting back on my feet, I made my way towards the bath where a few other maids were waiting for me already as the intoxicating smell of roses became a part of the atmosphere. I got out of the bath smelling myself as the sharp scent of roses had deeply penetrated my skin. Water dripped down my fair skin as I stood up and walked away from the bath. When I was done with everything, I saw a maid bringing an extravagant light pink gown which had white butterflies and flowers decorated all over the bodice as the skirt was quite puffy and pretty. I noticed that Mrs.Hanzah tied the corset a bit tighter than usual. My hair was styled into a formal braided bun as I looked marvelous. Walking towards t

Here we go. Sheri was on her feet quickly bearing her fangs and hissing at Rosemary. “Who the fuck is this mutt?” Sheri was ready to pounce. “Did you bring us a new pet to play with?” Rosemary picked her up by the throat and her blue flames began burning Sheri’s neck. “Enough!” I commanded and at my will they flew apart from each other. Rosemary looked at me with pain struck eyes. I knew I never should have brought her here. I shouldn’t have given in to the temptation.

Rosie Mauvelous’s POV Before I knew it, his hands were around my waist. His grip pulled me forcefully down onto his sweat-drenched chest. I closed my eyes in an effort not to remember. Refusing to remember what activity had made him sweat like this. A scent, both sweet and bitter. It was as cold as a mint sheet, but not as sharp as the scent of a forest at full moon. The line of scent dots that passed the tip of my nose was the signature Prince Charles pheromones that I knew so well.

His blood boiled in anger when he couldn't find his marks which he had left on her body. The gown hugged Rosaline's body perfectly defining her curves. She had curled her long silky locks into fluffy waves that were kissing her shoulders softly. Her lips were tainted in red matte lipstick and the smoky eye makeup was giving her a savage and sexy look. She looked confident, bold and hot. Her hazel orbs were icy cold, her expressions were fierce and her posture was composed. Her personality had today taken a complete 360 degrees turn. She no longer looked that innocent and timid Rosaline. Adorned with diamonds from top to bottom, Rosaline did look like a professional woman, giving justice to t

Louisa exclaimed, with a gasp. (Oh my, she looks so beautiful.) Mum laughed. “Enchantée de faire votre connaissance, Rosie.” Louisa said, holding her arm out. (Nice to meet you, Rosie.) I took it with a smile. “De même, Louisa.” I replied. She gasped, turning to Mum. "Je ne savais pas qu'elle parlait français.” (I didn't know she could speak French.) “On a passé la majeure partie de notre temps en France.” mum chuckled.

“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.

[Rose] I walk out the back door searching for a uber even though Carried lectured me about denying Kaden and being rude to him. She was right, It was rude of me to deny him. I just didn't see him helping me, and I thought it was a hassle for him. Afterall. All the other girls never get a ride from him or Coby all the time. They go home on their own. I have to learn to do so too. I stood there was a minute before my eyes noticed someone at my preferable vision. He was right there, near his car. About to get and I look at him.