Rosalina Render Novels & Stories

I huff quietly and do my best to ignore his leering eyes as he pushes the dazed woman away from him and licks the remaining blood from his lips. “Rosalyn is it? Don’t be shy and come stand beside your master,” Matthias says to me as he places his glass on a brown coaster on the coffee table. The way he calls Paul my master makes my skin prickle. Paul fists his hands but looks to me and nods for me to come stand beside him. My legs feel shaky as I step closer, keeping my head to the floor and hoping we won’t be here long. “Lift your head and look at me, Rosalyn. It’s rude not to look at someone when they speak to you,” Matthias demands calmly and I don’t like where this is going.

I pulled her back into my arms, pulling her down with me so she was on top of my chest as I laid down. "I, Sin Black accept you, Blossom Kildan as my mate, Luna and my Queen" I said happily. She rested her hands on my chest, looking up at me with a small smile "I, Blossom Kildan accept you, Sin Black, as my mate, Alpha and King" she said, making my smile grow ten fold. After that we just stared at each other for a while, smiles on both of our faces. That is... until she began to frown

“Send her back, Marcus. I am not interested in her useless bantering.” “But Sir, she said it's something important.” Marcus said urgently after a while as Rosalina patiently waited. Aaron raised his eyebrows as He anticipated her new plan now. What did she want to talk to him about? He knew Killian will play something dirty through his whore and he is already into it. Now Aaron was interested in what game they were playing. He asked Marcus to send her in. Rosalina entered his office cabin wearing off shoulder black tight dress with high heels. Aaron gave her a blank look. She snorted and angrily stopped near his desk.

But badly she reaches upside after sometime and I already stand here. She became afraid more by look at me here and thought that I’m still in the ground floor and now I reach here. I continuously look at her and said: “Why you look at me? Everybody is not so lazy like you. Now, just go inside and wash the clothes.” She just goes straight and collect clothes to wash them. She looks so beautiful when she works in anger. In anger, her cheeks become red and blush which increase her beauty. Rose’s POV:

I thank God the dress is braless because when I notice her perky dusty rose nipples calling out to me, I don't waste time. "Crescent." she moans lowly. That is a switch to something so carnal deep within me. I ravage her nipples and breasts like a starved man. Satisfied by my work on her breasts, I trace a finger down her torso while I kiss her. I am not surprised to find her wet and ready.

Rosa::: "Alpha Rosa you may now step into the center ",Latisha the witch said interrupting the small talk I was having with Julie . I take a deep breath before finally stepping forward into the ring of fire . "Please open your palm alpha Rosa " Latisha says slicing through my palm with a knife ,letting a few droplet of blood fall into a silver bowl, she then mixes it with some dust from the ground ,turning to the direction of the full moon and stirring directly into it ,with her eyes sparkling white from the moon light reflection.

Rosalyn pursed her lips and walked over to take the scissors from her. Only then did Ophelia turn to look at her. Her gaze settled on Rosalyn's swollen eyes, and she sighed. "Did you cry?" "No." Rosalyn lowered her head and trimmed the stems. Ophelia didn't expose the lie. She continued casually, "I saw the photos." Snip. The scissors cut clean through a stem. Rosalyn's fingers stiffened, and it felt like her blood had stopped flowing. "They're ugly," Ophelia said with a click of her tongue. "Low resolution, terrible angles, not even a clear face."

Keres' angered expression faltered to that of worry, and he took a step back and looked at me apologetically. Rosalind took a deep breath to calm herself, and instantly her usual mischievous and playful demeanour returned. "Right, this will hurt a bit, but we have to do this, I am afraid, dearie. Brace yourself," she warned, then moved her hands elegantly like a conductor. The water lifted around me like a graceful fountain, almost mesmerisingly, until it turned into sharpened spikes firing toward me.

“isn’t that too-“ Martelli cleared his throat, so that she stopped her sentence half way. “Well, we will need something more assuring.” Rosaline said. She was bent on making her point in any way possible. “Something like?” Martelli shifted his focus to Rosaline as he asked. Rosaline mouthed as if trying to say something, and then became calm. Martelli was obviously holding himself back from exploding. You could see it in his eyes when he glanced at Rosaline that he was not a fan of hers.

"Could she have been pretending to have issues with her eyes, just to get close to me? He shook his head against his thought. Though he has heard the rumors that she is attracted to him, she has always exhibited professionalism in all her activities. Then he turned to Rosaline. She knew nothing was wrong with Bella, and she made that move to expose her. She seem to be getting cold, no feelings, no empathy. The face he is looking at, is not gentle, the face is hurt and she is ready to trample on anyone standing in her way. Rosaline adjusted the new dress brought for her to change to and the make up artist who had also arrived, worked on her face. Rosaline felt like a different person. By the