Rosalina Novels & Stories

The first time she saw Mariana, she had always thought she was a pitiful girl. Quiet and silent, mute and deaf. It must have been hard. And yet when she had looked at her with pity in her eyes, the girl all but glared at her. And Eleanor realized, despite her deficiencies, she was more competition than the rest of the girls for the role of Luna. There was much anger in the eyes of Mariana that Eleanor tried her best to act nonchalant whenever she notices that the girl would smile or smirk whenever one of the other consorts would be reprimanded by Lady Vita.

she grumbled. Vanessa exchanged glances with me and we burst into laughter while Brooke grumbled some more. "Sorry Brooke. It's not my fault they look nice," I said between laughs. "Well, Brooke isn't completely wrong," Vanny put in. I raised an eyebrow in question. "Let me explain," Brooke said. "Unfortunately, I can't remember the names of the security guy, the gardener and the cleaner but they both look good though the gateman looks like he could have a family. Your cook, what did you say her name is again? Your cook is very lovely. In fact, she's beautiful and also looks like a married woman. If her husband is as fine as she is, then her children must be drop dead gorgeous."

and hurries over to where I am standing before walking by. Rosalina whom she was just standing beside, gives a side glance to me and although no word is utter by her in the first few seconds I can already decipher that she doesn't like me— Anna very much. Rosalina is the Wilsons trusted cook, and the sixty-two-year-old woman wasn't just the Wilson's cook, she was also Eli's godmother. Eli asked Anna to get along with Rosalina since she also lived at the mansion and she promised to do her best. And a rule #20: "Try as much as possible to get along with Rosalina" was

Xavier lifted his head up and looked at her sadly. "STOP CALLING ME THAT!! I AM NEITHER YOUR ROSEBUD NOR I AM YOUR WIFE!! NOR I AM A VALENTINO NOR I AM A KNIGHT, I AM ONLY ROSALINE!! DO YOU HEAR ME? I AM ONLY ROSALINE, NOTHING ELSE!!

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.”

I reply, “I want you to meet my Donna, Juliet,” She looks at Juliet, who gives her a warm smile, “Hello, it’s nice to meet you, Rosaline.” Rosaline hugs Juliet and kisses both her cheeks, “Nice to meet you too Juliet, you a stunning woman, you choose wisely son.” “Rosaline here, is one of the top members of the mafia, she looks old but she can kick ass, she’s been with the family for years.” “Oh wow, maybe she can teach me a thing or two, especially about you.” Juliet smirks.

17 Trying Flora clasped her hand after I answer her critical answer she’s looking at me with her proud face and I hate it because when I look at her the only thing I can remember is how aggressive she kissed Arthur in the pantry and I’m distancing myself from Arthur because I don’t know how I would face him or sleep with him because I’m disgust to myself and to him and the kiss they had also kept running in my mind that I don’t want to do it with Arthur.

I also stayed in that warehouse for two months, while secretly studying their every move and action. They only brought Mina back to where I was when she got Hera to agree to marry Adante. A week before the said wedding of the two of them took place, they brought an unfamiliar woman inside. I frowned and looked at him from head to toe, back. According to the style of her clothes and speech it seems that she is not just an ordinary girl. I found out from them that he was working for Adante as his spy. I also learned that her name is Sabrina, the person who entered Hera's room to threaten her life.

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!"

Two days had already passed and Rosaline was yet to wake up. Zara had woken up the day after she fainted. When she was questioned about what happened to Rosaline, he said Rosaline had spilled her oily bathing soap, which she wanted to use and wash her face. Everyone believed her because, to them, Zara couldn't hurt Rosaline.