Rosalina Mii Novels & Stories

Suddenly all the twenty-one ladies present bow at once in unison to submit to Rosaline. We were shocked but I saw Wonder delighted. I asked what is the meaning of this? Beauty, replied, Prince we have been exposed to the fact that a lady by the name of Rosaline an architect by profession is part of your divine mandate. So we are overwhelmed to meet her at a time like this. Rosaline oh please be on your feet. She responded with shock. Nora asked me, in the books of the elites it has been stated that you are supposed to have gone to the ocean god palace for the eyes of the dragon. Does Prince have the story in the books of the elites been full-field?

idos a mi hogar.” Rosette greeted with a smile. (“Please, come sit and speak with me a while.”) she gestured towards the chair next to her. “Gracious, su Majestad.” Rosalina whispered and sat in the chair. “How old are you, Lady Rosalina?” The queen asked. “I am twelve years, ma'am.” Rosalina answered into her lap. Rosette saw how scared and nervous the child was and felt sorry for her. “I know that a royal palace is scary, and the prospect of court life can be very frightening. To tell you the truth court life still frightens me sometimes.” she said, Rosalina smiled into her lap. “Just remember that you have nothing to be afraid of here. Here you are safe and welcome.” Rosette patted the gi

Irina's POV I swung my legs over the side of the bed to check what was happening. Lindsey stood in the corridor, flanked by two of her ever-present attendants. Her arms were crossed over her chest, her face was flushed with anger. “Where is my dress?” She yelled at the maids. “We’re searching Luna.” Mrs. Rose said. I saw some people moving towards my room. They brought in a beautiful dress, pale blue silk with delicate embroidery along the bodice. One of the dresses I had washed for her yesterday.

[Rose] I stared at my face in the mirror and sigh putting on my lipstick for the second time. My time coming up for another dance. I could feel my feet getting sore minute by minute as I made my way towards the dance floor. My teeth unintentionally bit my lower lip softly as I suddenly saw Kaden standing near the stage. The club was filled with people because it was a weekend. I had t leave early today because I was going apartment hunting tomorrow morning. I didn't care about the size. I didn't care if it was not convenient.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Everyone else then shifts, the sound of their bones shifting fills the air. "Let's go" I commanded them, everyone growled in unison. Arlo standing up and taking off running. Everyone is following us. **** Rosaline's POV: Everything is bright. Am I dead? I look around, I'm sitting on the ground. "My dear child, no, you're not dead. I brought you here into my realm." says an unknown voice. "What? Who are you? Realm?" I say looking around seeing a shadow coming out of the light. A beautiful woman with silverish hair like mine with a crown with Crescent Moons on it, appears in front of me.

He held her tightly by the hand and pulled her out of the mansion but they were stunned for a moment when they met Stephen. "Stephen?" Bea's eyes seemed to widen in shock and she immediately let go of Aldrin's hand. "What are you doing here?" he asked the girl and even he couldn't believe that he would see the girl there. "Stephen, let me explain-" what he was about to say was immediately cut off when they suddenly heard the clinking of glasses from behind them. "Attention everyone!" Sofia said as she stood on the third floor of the stairs wearing a sleeveless maxi-dress with red hair and curly hair.

Rogers. I held my hand out to Gale and he pushed off the wall moving forward, he stopped by my side holding my hand in his. Mother Pauline looked at our intertwined hands and then at me, I noticed Mr. Rogers attention turn to us and now that was enough to know I was going to be heard. "Mother " I whispered my voice still hoarse and talking was a bit painful since they were all here except Maggie it was the right time to say something. "This is Gale Hilton my fiance " I whispered, except from mother's shocked gaze I could feel Gale's adoration towards me surface.

Noticing that sudden change in her, I moved back up to her face leaving soft kisses down her body in the process. "All good?” I asked with rapid breathing. "Yeah ... it's just ... I couldn't help but think about my smell..." She said looking away from me. "Olivia" I mumbled placing my right hand under the elastic of her panties. I felt her tensing again, but she didn’t move away from me "My love, from the little I perceived, I can tell you that you smelled incredible, and also... Baby, I have nothing to compare you to. No matter how you smell, it will be perfect for me.”

The irony hit hard. As we drove further in, we stopped in front of the second villa. I stepped out and gaped—it was the most beautiful one of all. Painted soft white and pastel pink, with tall glass windows gleaming under the afternoon sun. Inside, the living room took my breath away. Gold and blush accents framed the walls, and the air smelled faintly of vanilla—my favorite scent. What a coincidence, I thought. A woman, probably In her early fifties, appeared from what looked like the kitchen. She smiled gently and spoke quietly with the assistant. I barely listened, too overwhelmed to focus on their conversation.