Rosalina Plush Novels & Stories

"Handle her with care. Any little scratch on her skin will bring the downfall of your business." Rosaline sat in front of a mirror, as various hands dolled her up at once. Someone was styling her hair, another was doing her nails. Others were showing her dresses. The plastic lady stood at a corner barking out orders to them. Hours later, Rosaline was set and ready to go. Her mouth formed an O shape as she stared at herself in the mirror. "I…I look breathtaking," she muttered in awe. "Let's get you down to your hubby, I bet he can't wait," the plastic lady said, then escorted her down to Frederick, who sat waiting for her.

I spat nervously. "Missing is an understatement, but this is definitely his magic," she snapped back, then twirled her index finger, causing a green illuminating light to cover her before it vanished. "That is why your little petal here is so plump," Rosalind continued as she cupped my honeycomb's face. She seemed in awe of my lovely. If I didn't know her, I'd let my jealousy take over and swat her hands away from what is mine.

Rosalina smiled wider and giggled a little. “He said you’re all he needs.” Joni and Rebecca’s eyes widen as they look at each other. “That is so cute. Look at you getting big bad mafia man to whisper sweet nothings into your ear,” Joni threw her head back and laughed loud. Rebecca shook her head at bother friends when Rosalina joined her in her laughter. “Go. Get. Dressed.” Rosalina said as she tried to gasp for air. Rebecca headed up the stairs to get dressed. No matter how much she wanted to there was no point in fighting them on going shopping.

After a short while before she can even look herself properly in the mirror, Rosa is told that she needs to dress up. It's a pink dress and it's beautiful. It's long and a bit puffy, but not too much that she can't move properly. The dress is embroidered with jewels that Rosa is sure that are real because when she wears the dress, it's quite heavy. They've also given her a pair of black sandals that matches perfectly with the dress. A bit more time is spent on her hair and finally, they announce that it's done. “Your daughter is such a doll and I'm glad she's Arnold's mate.” Rita tells Rosalie's mother who giggles along with her.

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?

It’s him! “What have you brought here? Explain yourselves or die.” “Sir, we present you the Red Rose. The huntress you have wanted dead for many years. She came here today, in the guise of a prisoner, with the intention to kill you. We convinced her that we would work for her, knowing that it would allow us to bring her to you, unaware of the danger she would be in. She is at your mercy, to do with as you wish Sir. She also has another identity; this woman is the new Luna of the Blue Flame pack.”

Tamara pulled out a light pink off-the-shoulder top, smiling brightly as she turned to look at Rosie. Rosie shook her head firmly. Her face twisted in distaste. Rosie didn't feel the confidence to pull a shirt like that off, although it could be considered pretty casual of a top. "No." Tamara sighed, giving her cousin a tired look. "It is your shirt, Rosie. What's wrong with it?" "It was a gift from you." Tamara rolled her eyes as she shoved the top into Rosie's chest. "Once you put it on, you will thank me for being so pushy. Just wait and see how cute you'll look."

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!"

Collins stood up from the bed and walks close to me ,we were so close that I could hear his heart beat,i used the opportunity to take in his physical appearance. His eyeballs are emerald,he has a pointed nose. The most sexy part is the earlobe that's pierced,have seen something to play with when we are making out,I thought to myself. It would even be nice if can I touch it right now. "It's all yours dear,he told me smirking.he removed my two hands that were covering my breast,his gaze landed on it.he leaned a little bit to my height and whisper some words into my ear which makes me shiver.

Jayden flips her folds with his right thumb, his other hand caressing her plum breast. She whimpers, her back arcing upward. She’s so sensitive, Jayden realized. “Did she tell you how stubborn we are?” he asked, applying pressure on her clit, teasing her with his calloused thumb. “Did she tell you that once we like someone, we never ever leave them alone?” he smacked her breast lightly. Rita, helpless and sore, cries out. It’s hard to discern the cry. Is it from pleasure or helplessness? She—’