Rosalind Knight Novels & Stories

Suddenly all the twenty-one ladies present bow at once in unison to submit to Rosaline. We were shocked but I saw Wonder delighted. I asked what is the meaning of this? Beauty, replied, Prince we have been exposed to the fact that a lady by the name of Rosaline an architect by profession is part of your divine mandate. So we are overwhelmed to meet her at a time like this. Rosaline oh please be on your feet. She responded with shock. Nora asked me, in the books of the elites it has been stated that you are supposed to have gone to the ocean god palace for the eyes of the dragon. Does Prince have the story in the books of the elites been full-field?

“Besides, I’m not sure she’d appreciate those gestures.” “Katelyn loved the necklace I bought her,” he argues. “Kisses me twice every time she wears it.” My best friend’s eyes brighten as he speaks of his fiance, Katelyn Rose, the heiress to the RoseThorne Incorporated, one of the biggest tech firms in New York. Her Mother, Angelique Rose, was the founder and one of our biggest collaborators. Their discrete tech services run our operations–including both our open daytime work and our more illicit nighttime activities.

"Just keep in mind I am not just his advisor on political matters." "Oh please! Be careful not to light your ego so much that you might turn into ash, bat," Rosalind ridiculed, then focused her attention once again on Laura. She neared to place her hand on my lovely's face, carefully pulling her eyelid up with her slender, bony fingers. "The sooner you return her, the better. She's a lone Elfgon half-breed Keres, although judging by the grey... no wait, not grey... shit!" Rosalind cussed under her breath.

“I cleared your room of everything. Everything Valora owns, delivered to her room in a tidy box. Just simply making room for your Luna.’’ I scoffed. The chances of Rosalind being my Luna were like zero to none. First of all, she hates me. She blamed me for her brother’s death. Secondly, my father would rather start another war or kill her before he allowed a Rougeworth to sit on Narth’s throne as his heir’s luna. “She’s not my type,” I said, trying to kill whatever fantasy he was about to inject into my bloodstream. “For what it’s worth,” Kiyan started. “Rosalind is very much Luna material. If I didn’t have Seraphine, she’s definitely the type I would be stuck in rutt season with, as my mate

The night of our 18th birthday both Reign and I stayed up all night talking about the excitement of getting our wolves. Rosalind is a calm soul, thus she resides with Reign as she is the more calming one of the two of us. She is kind and caring and is relaxed. Whereas Regina is just as crazy as I am. The more dangerous the sport or activity we are all there. But since Reign and I are the complete opposite and so are our wolves, when Reign’s wolf starts to fear her depression coming back in Regina invades with Rosalind to cheer her up then Rosalind comes to me to calm me down.

as soon as he came, everyone stood in a line and bowed their heads. "Is Queen Clementine in her room?" he asked. "No, Ace Denzell. Queen Clementine is engaged to Blood Moon Coven's Knight Winston Adolph," said Knight Livvy. "Who else is in this meeting?" inquired Ace Denzell. "Knight Lalika and Witch Rosaline," informed Knight Livvy. "That..." Ace Denzell was about to leave but stopped when Pawn Moirai asked, "Do you know where Rook Theia is?" He didn't answer.

The Blackwood Pack's sacred altar square had never looked so solemn. The grounds of the grand bonding ceremony were covered in flowers, but all I could smell was their sickeningly sweet stench. I stood alone in the shadows below the altar, holding the vial of "doctored" energy essence. The star of the evening, Rosalind, approached me, wearing a gown that seemed woven from moonlight. She carried herself with the full grace of a future Luna. She stopped in front of me and held up her left hand, deliberately flashing it before my eyes.

Mason hung his head down once again. "Luna, it's okay. There's one thing I can do to fix this." I looked up at her. She had a questioning look on her face. "I, Alexandria Rivers, daughter to Beta Edward and Joyce Rivers, reject you, Mason Jackson, future Alpha of the Green Wood pack."

Memories of the Eternal Knight began to flow through her understanding of who the original owner of the body the Demon uses and why he chose Ren’veil Aisha got down on her knees as the flow of memories and emotions the knight felt of honor, family, love, fear, rage, and betrayal. “Now you know, Though his soul is irreversibly broken he was never meant to die by the hands of the people he protected yet the spirit of a knight will never truly die until his duty truly ends. He was about to leave creation to its destiny but you and your sister in a way saved him indirectly.” Aisha took a moment to catch her breath as the knight the Demon was referring to was Kent Redridge of the Dragon-wolf King

Rosalind grinned and stretched her arms. “Aw! Sorry! I hope I didn’t wake you.” “Not at all. See you soon, Kathy.” “Yes, Miss Rosalind. Rosalind immediately chose some outfits to wear. After staring at her clothes, she finally picked a navy short sleeve shirt and knee-length cream Capri pants. Staring at her ring, Rosalind was reluctant to remove it as the ring was so lovely, but it would take too much attention from others if she wore it. So she removed it and placed the ring in a drawer. Later, she put on a light makeup to her face so she looked fresher.