Rosalina Plush Novels & Stories

I promised. "Hm," She bit her thumb. Some of the blue nail paint on it was already chipped off thanks to her nail-biting habit. She gave me the same curious gaze I had given her. "The girl in pink. You like her." I gritted my teeth. Of course, she would notice me watching Rosalina all night. Rosalina, with her long dark hair and pink satin dress, hugged every curve. Just looking at her took my breath away. It took a tremendous amount of self-control from my side to not get over there and steal away from everyone.

"Don Sullivan," Rosalina called entering my room. "Get her ready and meet me downstairs," I commanded still arranging some of the books on the shelves and I heard Rosalina walk away. After I finished organizing the books, I left the room and ascended the stairs to the living room. I sat down to wait for Micah and Rosalina. Rosalina has been working as an undercover guard to protect my family from any threats whenever I'm absent. I glanced at the staircase as Micah walked down with Rosa, dressed in a satin full-length gown, her hair packed into a ponytail leaving some blunt bang on her forehead.

she asked in her cute Spanish accent. Rosalina was someone Aria had hired to help around the house with full time as with Lyla she couldn’t keep on top of everything by herself. She had previously worked for Adrian’s parents and was a very trustworthy woman who did her job well and had a lovely bubbly personality. She was in her late forties and had no family of her own. “So far so good” Raj said with a small smile as he diced the potatoes and put them on to boil. Aria washed her hands and looked at Rosalina,

This spring season holds a special place in her heart, and with each step, she is treading with the utmost care to avoid crushing the fragile blooms beneath her feet. Her moment is enjoyable because, until now, her fear hasn’t arrived to bother her, so each second of this moment is very enjoyable to her. A gentle breeze coming from the other side is playing with her hair, slightly covering her beautiful, cute face. The scent of fresh buds waffle making her bound to inhale a deep breath to emphatic her nostrils. The rays of the sun are mild enough that the morning breeze gets the chance to be stronger to give a little chill; however, it’s her favorite environment. The weather is mild, neither

“And then she happened.” Aurora let out a small coo, breaking the tension, and both of us looked down at her. She was staring up at Rose, her tiny face alight with an innocence that made my chest ache. Rose’s lips curved into the faintest of smiles, a fragile but genuine expression that lit up her face in a way I hadn’t seen in weeks. “She’s beautiful,” Rose murmured, her voice soft with wonder. “She is,” I agreed, my gaze lingering on the two of them. “And she’s lucky to have you.”

“Stop pestering him! Why can’t you get it through that cobwebs infested skull of yours that he’s done with you for good?” Rosalia. She emerged behind her clothes covered with precious stone, her hair rolled in a tight ponytail with diamond earrings on both ears. Her lips glistened with red lipstick, and high smelling perfume. She looked dazzling despite how I truly feel about her. “It’s almost time for our date.” Tagon turns to her with a charming smile, bends his neck a little and pecks her cheek and I watch her blush crimson red. The ground before me cracked under my feet. If before his words hurt it was little compared to watching them get cozy with no cares of my presence.

An off-white ruffled fabric hung on Mai's left hip, accented by gold lining and two gold chains with a tassel hanging from the front. 'Not completely masculine but also not too feminine. Just the right combination of both, which matches Mai.' Observing the rose design etched onto Mai's outfit, not to mention the quality of the material, Maria realized that, 'Yep, this set definitely came from Red Royal Queen’s Rose Princess collection.' "Oh, and I didn't come alone! Julian, get over here and stop hiding behind me!" fussed Mai, followed by a cute squeak as a blushing adorable boy with ombre purple hair and big citrine orange eyes stood in front of her.

Smith's accounts, there haven't been any transactions at all…" John tapped his fingers on the desk, irritable and growled coldly, "She's the one who planted the black roses, didn't she? Always playing such nonsensical tricks just to get me to go looking for her… Just to make me cave to her whims! "Go! Bring some men with you and search every inch of this villa. If she's really in this villa, make her kneel before Lara and apologize! "Also, dig those black roses out, root and all. The very sight of them irritates me!"

I didn’t know about the Donatello Principessa, but I had full intention of taking out everyone if they dared to even look at me the wrong way. Rosanna wore a pastel pink jacket, paired with a plaid white skirt that reached her knees. Her lush blonde hair was curled to perfection around her head and her bright green eyes seemed to spit fire in my direction. Good; the girl had fire. Maybe she would be a good match for Draco after all.