Rosalina Cry Novels & Stories

Riana asked pointing at the picture in Rose's former room. "That's my daughter, Rose. My lamp which was taken away from me." Mrs. Gabriel was about crying until her husband comforted her and whispered to her that it's too early to make our new daughter aware of our tragedy. "Why are you crying Mom? Dad, why is she crying?" Riana was confused and wanted to get a reply.

He weakly responded to the young man at the same time removing his hand that was holding him and he left him completely. Ara immediately hid when Sofia passed by her side and when she passed, she peeked at Robin who was just bowing while crying. It seems as if he is sad and hurt by what he heard and witnessed from the two. He didn't think that Sofia was the girl he loved so much and the reason for his tears. Robin stood there for hours and didn't even move. For some time, Ara was hidden on one side and secretly observed the young man. But just a few moments later, his cell phone rang and Leo was calling him.

No, let me go! Rosana screamed in her head as she was too weak to voice out the words. She struggled, kicked, clawed, and fought with whoever was holding her but again, it was all in her head cause she couldn't even move a muscle. They were going to kill her... The Russians... They were... "Bambolina… Amore mio...f*ck, apri gli occhi. I am here, please, open your eyes... Bambolina... FUCK!" [Open your eyes]

I stated with a grin on my lips, and Rosaline slapped my shoulder. She tore her head away from my chest and masked her face with a nonchalant look. “I mean, it would not have been bad if you had stayed unconscious for a little while. It was so nice having to spend time here without having someone yell or order us around.” She said she was trying to put up a façade that was obviously weak as fuck. Ariana brought her lips closer to my ear and whispered, “She is lying, daddy; she was crying all this time you have been asleep and screaming at the moon goddess to wake you up; she was also rolling on the floor.”

Lady Lucia returned to Lady Rosalina’s chambers and laid down in her bed until Rosalina woke up. The sun rose in the sky and the birds began to sing. The light invaded the windows and crossed the stone floor to the bed where Lady Rosalina was sleeping. The rays of the sun illuminated the bruises that covered her face. The bright light of the sun hurt her eyes, she was a little thankful that her eyes were swollen, so that she didn’t have to squeeze her eyes closed. Lady Rosalina rolled over and gasped at the pain all over her body. A few tears squeezed out of her eyes and ran down her cheeks. Rosalina curled up in a ball and cried. She had had a bad feeling about this marriage but it was wors

The drug Marcus had added to his drink was excessive and it had altered his memory. Once Rosaline got into her car, she let go of all restraint and cried like never before. She felt her heart break and she cried even more. Rosaline let go of her emotions. She clenched her chest, as it was hurting and wept like all was lost. She never thought that a time like this would come, a time when her beloved would accuse her of infidelity. Tears flowed down her face, as she wept bitterly. She earnestly hoped that this was a nightmare. But it wasn't, life had just hit her hard. Life had pushed her to the ground. All that was left for her to do was to push herself back up and keep striving forward.

I said softly, letting her go and clutching the side of the mattress to pull my body upright enough to lay my gaze on Rosalie once more. Her coloring was different. The gray tinge of her skin was blossoming in a rosy apricot once again. I held my breath as one of her fingers twitched. "Rosalie?" She let out a low, pained moan, and I jumped to my feet. Kacidra had scrambled to her feet as well and we were standing shoulder to shoulder as we looked down on her, tears rolling down our cheeks and dripping onto the mattress. She reached up, and in a swift, deliberate motion snatched the necklace from her chest and threw it across the room, crying out in pain as she placed her hand over her chest.

I don’t dwell it on much though because the screams became louder, and the amount of shuffling feet were loud enough that I felt like the whole palace was experiencing an earthquake. I force myself up and go towards the window overlooking the maze, my mind still hazy. Yawning, I look down. I don’t see it right away, my focus was still on the people running to and from the house. I could see Karina, tears running down her face, she was shaking. My mind still not waking up, I frown confused. Why was she crying?

I opened my mouth, wanting to say we should get a divorce, wanting to say I hated him. But on the floor, Gianna spoke weakly. "Daemon, don't blame Scarlett, it was my fault... but it really hurts..." Before she could finish, her eyes rolled back and she passed out at the perfect moment. Daemon's pupils contracted. He immediately knelt, scooped her into his arms, and rushed for the door, not even sparing me a single glance. At the family's private hospital, the light above the emergency room was on. Daemon leaned against the pale corridor wall, his usually calm face was a mask of raw panic, his eyes bloodshot.

she stuttered out. Selena’s face breaks out in a cold sweat, her face contorts in pain. She clutches her stomach. “Right now your insides are being melted. If you wait too long before you take the antidote you’ll die...” Rosalie shows a small vile in her hand find with powder. “Please...” Selena begged as she fell to the floor. Roman returned home with a frown. His house was empty. There were no guard up front. When he enters the living room, he sees Rosalie standing over a body.