Novel & Cerita Rosalina Sml

She replied and Rose smiled "Are we the only one working here? This place seems big" Rose said "No,,we are five in total,,we have just one boy among us who work part time like you,,I think he's in highschool,,He's so hot" Clara said and Rose smiled "You are not working part time?" Rose asked "No,,just two of you. Come I will introduce you to others" Clara said holding Rose "Girls,,we have a newbie,,her name is Rose" Clara called the attention of others

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.”

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!"

Steph said gently. “I am,” I said. She tilted her head. “Like… a counselor?” I shook my head. “Not exactly.” The silence stretched. “You know we’re here for you, right?” Rina said. I looked at both of them—these girls who knew versions of me that I no longer recognized. Who saw a Jasmine who laughed too much and tried too hard and always acted like she had a plan. That Jasmine wasn’t gone. But she was… adrift. “I know,” I whispered. “Thanks.”

Overall a perfect combination making Rosalina feel weird sensations. Jeremy noticed Rosalina standing but the kitchen entrance lips parted looking at him. She was wearing a mustard-colored crop top with black shorts giving an insight into her honey thighs. Rosalina's skin complexion was fair but not very fair, her body was lightly tanned while her face was fair. Jeremy smirked at the sight.

Either way, he was nowhere to be found as his mother walked in with her long flowing red robe. Rosaline Dumonte was exceptionally beautiful. And she had fought her hard to remain that way. She had shiny golden locks that cascaded down her hair like a sea of gold. Her slit eyes were a rich coffee brown colour with hints of gold and she had one of the most beautiful smile ever. Even though it had often been said that her smile was dangerous because it held many secrets. And also because Rosaline Dumonte was far from being a nice and perfect Luna. She was very good at pretending to be one, but she was far from it.

I’m not here to match. I’m here to conquer. Rosalina steps forward and latches onto my hand with both of hers, like we’re old friends and not predator and prey. “I must say, thank you again for letting me be part of the event,” she chirps, eyes wide with false gratitude. “I can’t believe I get to wear such nice clothes and watch the party from here. It’s all so magical.” Her voice is syrupy sweet, too polished to be sincere—like honey poured over something rotting underneath.

Just as I was worrying about keeping Camilla occupied, Rosaline burst onto the dance floor, her eyes shining with excitement. "Camilla, you won't believe who's here!" Rosaline exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper. Camilla's curiosity was piqued instantly. "Who?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. Rosaline grinned mischievously, her lips curling upward. "Krisdana Elrod." Camilla's jaw dropped, her face frozen in disbelief. "No way! You're joking!" Rosaline shook her head vigorously. "I swear, I saw her by the photo booth!"

Rose ''Are you sure?'' Elis asks. I turn to look at him, seeing that we're actually eyeing Elia from afar. He has a smirk on his face while an unknown woman is currently sitting beside him—her dress splits nicely, showing off her long legs as she soothingly rub onto Elia's back. My heart aches at the way she touches him because that should be me instead of her. ''No,'' I mutter under my breath. ''I know I rarely say this but Rose, go and get your man back. Show him who's boss.'' He says, gripping onto my shoulders and making me smile immediately before I push the door open, entering the restaurant—an exclusive restaurant with hanging chandeliers and dim lights on the walls.

She marked Mason to get the tittle of Luna for her own gain. "Who is her second chance mate? Will he treat her well? Is he worthy of her? Is he of rank? Is...." Luna Samantha was rambling questions, and it made my heart swell. These people really did love my daughter, and they just want what is best. "Love, enough. Let them continue." Alpha Brian kissed Luna on the cheek, and looked back towards us. I proceeded to tell them what Tara had told me.