Rosalina Novels & Stories

she cooed. Oh great, I wonder if she is going to poison it. I gave her a nod, and a half-smile, then started to walk away. I didn’t get too far as I felt something crash against the back of my skull, followed by extreme pain. I groaned and touched the back of my hand. It felt wet and sticky. I brought my hand in front of me. Blood. “Marina, what…” “I’m sorry, Logan, I change my mind. I can’t trust you but know that I still love you, and I will miss you dearly,” she said. I could hear the sadness in her voice.

Layla pulled my hand, trying to get me to stay with her. "Honey? What's going on? Are you not happy to see me? Who is she?" She questioned. I turned and looked at her. After seeing my mate, Layla is nothing compaired to her. Alexandria had long, brown hair with beautiful hazel eyes. Layla had short blonde hair and brown eyes. Her face was always caked in makeup. "She's-" I started, but Layla interuppted me.

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?

Waking up I looked around, I saw two men , one behind me and the other behind my mother, they looked so deadly and ready to kill, I looked at my mother , she was half asleep on the chair she was tied to , she looked so pail , I felt my tears roll out . The door opened , there he was , the demon , SANTIAGO. "The main guest finally arrived , how're are you Isabella, you see when I asked my boys not to get you from your apartment forcefully, they thought I didn't know what I was doing, I told them I loved my women obedient and willing , hahahaha" his dreadful laughter resounded in the room "You don't need to keep her here , I'm here already" " She is the only tool to compel your obedience Milad

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.

She has turned pale. “This fucking mouth shouldn't utter bullshit about my wife, Rosalina. You are standing in front of me, The Velenoso. And being the low class whore of some bastard, you have guts to throw your dirt on my wife. She is Aaron’s Wife and you, being from the family of Cosa Nostra should show some respect. She is your Queen! Fucking RESPECT her!” Aaron boomed, reminding her of her place. Rosalina was numb seeing his bloodshot eyes. Her plan backfired on her. She cursed Killian in her mind and tried to get out of his deadly grip.

But instead of heeding my warning, she surprised us all with an unexpected display of strength. With a trembling voice, Rosaline rose from her seat, her eyes filled with fierce determination. "No," she exclaimed, her voice quivering with defiance. "I won't allow you or anyone else to dictate my actions or threaten my life. I am not a puppet to be controlled. I will fight for my freedom, even if it means facing death itself."

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

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.

Justin is totally serious now. I sigh and rub my hand over my face. “Her name is Rose. She is a mail clerk at The Tower, and she waits tables at Patty’s Diner. I realized she was my mate maybe a minute before the bomb went off. We haven’t even spoken to each other yet. And she is human.” “Oh fuck, man! I’m sorry.” “What the fuck do you mean, ‘sorry’? Are you saying she is less than because she is human?” I get angry really quick at the implication.