Rosalina Luigi Novels & Stories

⁠~Roseline~ Turning twenty-one was something I had always look forward to. It was the age when I would finally get to meet my mate and my wolf but the mate part was the one I was most excited because of my boyfriend, Liam. All I ever wanted was for us to be fated mates, but regardless of whether the moon goddess made my wish come through, Liam and I had already made plans to choose eachother as mates and get married. However, my father and step mother had other plans for me, forcing me into a marriage to Alpha Edward, the ruthless Alpha just to pay off their debts. But I refused to go along with their plans.

But I quickly pushed it aside, knowing that I needed to stay focused on my plan. He’s hurting, but im hurtig even more. Everything that is supposed to be mine, Ariel has them. And then there’s Juliet, standing there, guarding Ariel and Xavier like a loyal pup. My eyes lit up, as I thought of a plan. Juilet. I could use Juliet as bait to broker a deal with Ariel. She adored Juliet a lot and she would do anything as long as it would protect Juliet. That was how much Juliet meant to her. "I'm sorry, Roseline," he said quietly. "I don't mean to bother you. It's just that I can't stand the thought of Ariel and Xavier being together. I need your help, please."

Xavier then looked at him and nodded. “Alright then. We’ll leave for Italy today itself”, Xavier said. “Okay I’ll arrange everything. See you soon”, Antonio replied. They both then hugged each other and eventually Antonio left. ***** Meanwhile Rosaline’s P.O.V. I am starving like hell. My hands are hurting badly. It’s so dark and spooky here. I am too scared. I kept twisting my hands to get rid of this damn chains but it is just worsening the pain. My wrists would had been badly bruised up by now. My tears aren’t stopping at all. I can’t scream for help as my mouth is sealed. I was lying on the cold coarse ground while crying silently. No one came to help me. I don’t know for what am I getti

“Friends and families discount.” Ollie paid the florist and then put the box of lilies inside his backpack before he plucked a single red rose from one of the shelves to his left. “Here.” He placed the rose in my hand. “It matches your hair.” Then Ollie turned around and walked toward the door without waiting for me while I stood there with my cheeks turning the same shade of red as the rose in my hand.

Jesiah- When the music began and Rosemary walked down the isle I was speechless. My beautiful bride stood before me and I felt a mix of emotions. I knew I was unworthy of such divine beauty but I was more than grateful to have her as my wife. My heart beat steadily as I vowed the promise of ever lasting love. To protect and honor her from this day forward and every day to come. When I saw her lips part to confess her vow, the chapel was engulfed in darkness. I knew who entered before I turned my sites to the door. Lucifer.

"Come home with me, please, Helena. I've filled the estate with your favorite white roses, and everyone who hurt you before is gone now." His voice quivered with emotion, but my heart remained unusually calm as I looked at him. "You think you've avenged me because you killed Alessia? But you're the one who let her use those blind boxes to make decisions for you. You're the one who dropped the call when I begged you for help. And you're the one who had your men dig up that grave so that a dog can take my baby's place. "Marco, you're the one who killed my baby and drove me away."

"Why did it take you so long? Do you even know how many times people gave us trouble? Me and Mama? Where were you this whole time?" Luca put his arms around her carefully, ready to let go the moment she pulled away. When she didn't, he held on tighter. "I'm sorry. I was wrong. I won't be late again." By the time I got back, Luca had her calmed down, holding her against him. Rosa reached up and pulled the tiger head off him. Then she looked away from him, working very hard to be annoyed. "I'm not forgiving you yet." "That's fair. You never have to."

Sandra held on to her cheek with both hands. "How dare you slap me". She cried, finding her foot as she rushed back to hit Rosaline, but she was pushed so hard, she fell to the ground. "Oh! my waist". She cries, as she held on to it. "Get out, both of you". Rosaline says, but Steven held her by the leg again. "Please forgive me. Pity me, I beg you please.....". He was crying like a little baby. "You are blacklisted, I don't want to ever see you again, and if you harass me in anyway, I will get you arrested, where you will be tortured, day and night". With that, Rosaline walked away.

I stepped right in front of him, blocking his view of her, "Come on, Enzo. Let's go. She is not worth our time." I rubbed my hand over his arm...his strong arms, trailing it up to his shoulders, "Baby....let's go," I said, firmly, staring him dead in the eyes, hoping he could hear the plea in my voice. He wouldn't do this to me. He wouldn't stand and chose Ophelia over me. I am his mate and Luna now, and it was just unfortunate that she was alive. Nevertheless, I needed to make him leave here, "We need to...."

52 ~ROSALINE~ I wipe the tears with the back of my palm but they keep falling. How many of his exes do I have to deal with in less than six months of marrying him? I had thought Nora was the worst thing that could happen to me but Paris... I bite down on my inner lip and wipe the tears away in anger. I was even beginning to believe that something would happen between us. That... That I could open my heart up. Giver him a chance...