Rosalina Luigi Novels & Stories

And Flavio would never kill Giovanni, Riccardo was there to stop him. "We are not your slaves, we are an independent mafia family, you wouldn't decide anything for us. We can make our own decisions," Rosalina hissed who was sitting silently the whole time. She was burning in rage that He didn't even glance at her. She was far more beautiful than his wife and Cara who He glanced at twice at this table. She wanted to have him just once before she married Killian. He had insulted her and now she didn't want anything more than to ruin his married life with that waitress before settling forever with Killian and mocking Aaron for his ruined marriage.

"I can manage my magic very well. I threw that ball of fire to you, and I would make sure that it would only hit you. I can't stand seeing your filthy hands roaming over my future bride." "Dream on. I'll never be your bride." Finally, Rosalina broke from Garry's embrace and turned around to glare at Judas. "And how many times do I have to tell you that I don't love you? Stop forcing your love on me." "I don't care if you love me or not. I love you, and I want you. You are to be my bride and the queen of Baltras, Rosalina." "In your dream. My loved one is right here. I'll never be your queen."

I exclaimed as an unfamiliar feeling of hurt and jealousy gnawed and pulled at my chest. Marco nodded, confirming what he just said. “Liam is to marry Rosalinda as part of the agreement.” “Liam?” I repeated, recalling the experience I had at the store earlier today. Rosalinda called the figlio di puttana who dared to press his gun to my stomach, Liam, and I knew that it couldn’t be a coincidence that he knew my name. So he was Diego Romano’s son. That explained his balls!

He bowed his head and smiled at Rosalind and Kathy. “Nice to meet you, madam. I’m Luca Russo. Please call me Luca.” Rosalind smiled and nodded. “Nice to meet you too, Luca. I’m Rosalind Miller. You can call me Rosalind.” Luca shook his head. “I can’t do that because you are my boss’s fiancee.” “I’m not his fiancee yet,” Rosalind protested. “You will be soon.” Luca grinned until his eyes shaped a crescent. “I know my boss well enough, Miss Miller.”

she replied, this time with fear in her voice. “Rosalia You are behind on everything, huh?” Monica interrupted as she entered. “No, calm down, I'll make sure to get rid of any boy she's trying to get involved with. There's no way I'm allowing anyone other than Enrico to have her," Rosalia responded. "Then how the hell do you not know that your niece is now married to Luis Deluca?" I asked. “Wait.. what?” she replied as her face widened and shock took over.

Making Rosaline infuriated. Rosaline looked down at her clothes which were now dripping, in anger. "What did you just do?" Rosaline asked, anger clearly visible on her face. Yvonne ignored her and gave out a triumphant smile. She was about to go upstairs when Rosaline pulled her back.

I'll do what Ava suggested to me. Alpha Luciano is a mighty Alpha, his face is cold like Ken, but he always smiles with Nicky and Rosalina. I even doubt he cried when my mother died because a few months later, he married Rosalina. People say Rosalina is not his mate. I don't care, and I'm lazy to find the truth of the news. "Why did you want to meet me?" I sat across from him and next to Ken, who looked relieved to see me. Alpha Luciano glanced at Ken, indicating he would not speak before Ken left. "Alpha will accompany me," I said firmly.

Rosaline was his wife and Luna to the pack but he had boundaries and he didn't want them crossed. “No. Don’t call my name! After the embarrassment you brought to me. You don’t have the right to call me.” Rosaline’s voice seemed to have gotten louder. Alpha Eli glanced around briefly, he knew some of his subjects guarding his door would be able to hear them. He and Rosaline rarely had a reason to fight because they kept out of each other's way for as long as necessary. For Rosaline to be in his office screaming, she must be really mad at him.

he spat, his voice full of venom. Rosalina's smile lingered on her face as she turned to leave, her parting words hanging in the air like a challenge. "Everything is fair in love and war, you know," she said, her voice dripping with malice. As she walked away, Alexander felt a chill run down his spine. He knew that he had underestimated Rosalina, that she was far more ruthless and cunning than he had ever imagined. The sound of her heels clicking on the floor faded into the distance, leaving Alexander alone with his thoughts. He knew that he had to act fast to find a way to stop Rosalina and Diego before it was too late.

By the time Vincenzo and I returned from the opera, it was late at night, so we checked into the nearest hotel. But the moment we stepped into our suite, Giovanni's and Lisa's voices drifted in from the room next door. What a small world. "Why are you still keeping that necklace?" Lisa cooed. "Doesn't it make you feel sick just looking at it?" Giovanni's tone was icy. "I just want her to remember how wet she was under me. That old Vincenzo is sheltered by family wealth and has barely ever seen blood. He can never satisfy her. She just wanted so-called worthy support to piss me off."