Rosalind Knight Novels & Stories

he suddenly turned to his friend Ara who seemed to see an artist. "You know him too?" he was curious about the girl. "Of course! Who doesn't know Aldrin Santalices. My mighty shining armor." The girl said excitedly and her cheeks were red. "Ahh, so I'm the only one who didn't update? whatever." He said and they just returned to the booth. "Seriously?! you really don't know the mighty knight shining armor Aldrin?" it still scolded him. "Should I know him?" he responded steadily while raising one eyebrow.

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

I would never accept him to use the same cock he’s put in her also be put in me! “And who are you?!” I asked, my fists clenching at my sides and I had the urge to fix my knuckles hard into her rosey cheeks as her deeply red lips curled to form words. “I guess drinking all that shit water from the slums had indeed made you peasants daft! ! But I’ll explain again for the sake of my intellect and well mannerism”—well mannered? As I’d she wasn’t the one throwing insult all over the place! !—“I am Lady Rosalie the second, of the Iron pack, sole CEO of the most flourishing and largest transport business venture in all of the Emeral kingdom and I am also the woman who is going to be mated to the ki

I opened my own studio, and my days became full, vibrant, and happy. One night, Jordan stepped out of the shower, a towel slung loosely around his waist. As he turned, I caught sight of a tattoo on the small of his back. I leaned closer. It was a rose in full bloom—beside it, a little girl dancing. My fingertips trembled as I traced it, my eyes stinging. "I had it done when I was seventeen," he said softly. His gaze lowered to mine, eyes shimmering with starlight. "I wanted to keep it a secret until the day you became my bride."

I held his face in my hands. "I'm sorry. I needed more time to come back with as much information as possible. How've you been?" Amari asked. "I've been good. Any news?" I asked. "Yes. I spoke to some people and they found out that, the people who attacked that day were from Glacia. Also,....the attack was not an ordinary one. It was aimed at the Royal Family." "Glacia? That is the kingdom of King Arthur. If he wants his son to marry me, why did he attack us?" I asked, confused.

Chapter 21: WREN'S POV The healer's quarters smelled of crushed yarrow and something sharper underneath, the kind of clean, medicinal scent that always seemed to settle into my clothes for hours after I left a room like this one. I sat on the edge of a low stool while Kade stretched out on the table across from me, shirt discarded, the healer's hands moving with quick, practiced efficiency along the graze at his ribs. "You're lucky," the healer said, an older woman named Rosalind who I'd only spoken to twice before, both times over minor bruises from training. "Another inch and this would have needed more than stitches."

Allerick has tried and trued his position to me as Alpha Knight and husband, and even as my best friend, but I feel as if I cannot always condone in sharing my personal mental thoughts with him as I hate to bother him… I am a Queen and Luna of the Knights, able to do tedious tasks with no bother and yet I find myself at a lost to share my innermost doubts about those bastards named The Northern Whispers- The flashback of my seemingly time travel of a time ago of when I saw a flash of Queen Luna of the Knights Ashina and her mate King of the Knights Allerick, their own problems with what they called ‘frozen monsters’ which were actually Northern Whispers… Maybe Ashina had come up with the nam

At Knight's Palace Rosaline's P.O.V. Today is the colossal and grand day of my life. Why? Because today I am going to marry "My Prince Charming". Let me introduce myself. My name is Rosaline Browns and I am 21 years old. My boyfriend is none other than Xavier Knight, my childhood crush. He is 23 years old. He is a billionaire and the most lucrative and renowned business tycoon of America. Xavier proposed me last year. And guess what? Isn't it obvious? I happily accepted it. Who wouldn't accept if their childhood crush asked them to get married? Funny isn't it?

She was just so amazed at it. “Rosalie.” Mama Chika called as she entered the nock. Rosalie yelped startled as she was deep in thought out her Dragon Knight. “I’m sorry dear. We got to figure out something so we stop scaring you.” “Its okay. I’m not normally as deep in though as I was.” Rosalie smiled happily as she moved the last of the clean fruit to the counter and dried her hands on the apron around her waist. “I have a young women asking about you. Her name is Avalon and would like to have a word.” Mama Chika spoke gently. The women seemed nice and all but she didn’t trust her specially when it came to her sweet Rosalie.

He gave me a contagious toothy grin, one I immediately returned. His eyes then drifted to him, clapping him on the back. "This is Dr. Alexander Wood, my good friend. Came here for some books." I nodded. "Wood, this is Rosette. She's here now, so whenever you don't find me here, she's in charge." He nodded too, still looking at me. "Hello Rose, nice to see you again." He smiled down at me, and extended a hand for me to shake, the hand that wasn't holding on to the books.