Rosalina Luigi Novels & Stories

"You room? I thought you wouldn't want to have anything to do with him any longer. Why your room?" "Anything?" She stared at her father unbelievably. "Dad, I love Lucian. And this stuff which just happened, I am not sure I am still ready to let go of him yet. He is mine, and I am not really gonna let him go just like that." "Lucian is not yours." Roseline said again, trying to stand up on her feet. "He is my mate, stop calling him yours." Rosemary scoffed. "Then watch your mate become mine. All mine."

ROSALINE I was in the living room reading a novel when I heard the front door open and I saw Vincenzo walk in with Bianca behind him. "Hi," I waved at Vincenzo. He gave me a warm smile, "It's good to see you're in good condition, Rose." "Thank you," I smiled and yelped in surprise when Bianca engulfed me in a bone crushing hug. "Please endure her, she has had a lot of sugar today. I'll see you ladies later," he chuckled and walked into the hallway.

The note was addressed to me. Rosemary, About three decades ago, Andromeda discovered that Cephalus, our brother, had fallen in love with a wolf named Lillian. She belonged to the Crimson Rose pack and was destined to marry their Alpha. Andromeda used this to her advantage, as she needed a hybrid for her plans. To achieve her twisted goals, she killed Astraea, our youngest and Cephalus’s most beloved sister, and took her place using a powerful glamour spell. Cephalus trusted Astraea more than anyone, so he didn’t see through the deception. Andromeda manipulated Cephalus’s mind, twisting his thoughts and controlling his actions. Under her influence, he kidnapped Lillian. Your mother.

Just the thoughts of others getting to see her passion-filled face, her flushed cheeks, her glazed eyes, and even her naked body drove me absolutely crazy, causing my lycan to stir and attempt to take control. “Tell me, Rosalie!” I growl, pinching her nipple harder, so a delicious groan of pleasure escapes her. “How many?” “N-none,” she gasps. “No one. There hasn’t been anyone.” “None,” I repeat, taking her other nipple between my teeth and pulling. “Are you lying to me?” “No,” she whimpers, beginning to move her hips against my bulge. “None, you were the last.” “Good,” I grin, lifting her back onto my desk and attacking. “And it better fucking stay that way.”

Leonardo pointed at an angry signora Mia. “You don't get it son? That woman in front of you is an impostor, she is not Avena Russo, and she is Aurora. Plain and simple Aurora” “Mother you do not know what you are saying, this woman in front of me is my wife” Leonardo defended his wife in the presence of his mother but every time he defended her, the anger his parents got. His father had chosen to stay silent whilst his mother was fuming. It was only then that Leonardo had noticed the young woman next to his mother who stood in silence.

A female voice told Ellaine. She was beaten and tired, more dead than alive. Her breath was just a thin thread. But she was determined to win this, once and for all. She wouldn’t dare give up. Because her hands were tied, she struggled to reach the Hristoax with her mouth. To distract Ánië, she said “You will not be able to beat me now.” “Really? Why?” She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Someone. I pushed past Lucien. And froze. The man standing there wore a black hood and a mask that covered half his face. But I recognized the tattoo on his neck. A black rose. He looked straight at me. And then he said two words that knocked the air from my lungs. “Hello, Alessia.”

“And you don’t trust easily.” Her lips curved into a slow smirk. “You’re not very good at earning it either.” Before he could answer, Lisa’s voice broke in again, sharp and mocking. “Honestly, this is ridiculous. Rosie, are you really letting this man talk to you like this? You’re getting married today- to Duke Sallow, your childhood sweetheart, of all people. You should have him thrown out already.”

Papa Lucas scoffed, his tone laced with unmistakable mockery. Papa Arturo's eyes flashed dangerously. "You know perfectly well what the logical reason behind my marriage to Rosalina was at the time, Lucas!" "Reasons, always reasons. Are you seriously telling me that living under the same roof and sharing the same bed, you never once laid a hand on her back then? Give me a break," Papa Lucas taunted again, pouring fresh fuel onto the already blazing fire of his old friend's temper.