Rosalind Winx Novels & Stories

Xander: yes baby Rose : I need to tell you something. Alex : and that would be ? Rose : well you see , during my stay in the vampire kingdom , scarlet told me something that shocked me but was somewhat expected. Xavier: go on babygirl Rose : Abir is my charge ... and before you guys decide to go all hulk on me listen to the complete thing . Alex : OK

God, this is awkward. "Giuzde, why are you guys so quiet?" Said the girl beside him. She had wavy, jade-green hair which she had tied in a high ponytail, and her chocolate brown eyes seemed to hold so much warmth just like how she smiled at me. "A pleasure to meet you, Miss Belladonna. My name is Rosellia Laurel, you may call me Rose or Lia. I'm in my third year. I am one of the Pillars and is known as Jade Mantis."

She tried to stay awake but couldn't. And then she watched a movie. A short movie about a girl called Quinlyn Irsiavel De'Rosa. ‘I see… it's her memory.’ Melissa realized. Quinlynn Irsiavel De'Rosa, named after the first ancestor of the De'Rosa family, Quentylnn Autumus De’Rosa. They say, she looks just like her ancestor with dark black hair, porcelain skin, and crimson red eyes...those crimson red eyes that can see through your soul.

Gradually, when her fast-beating heart calmed, she looked across the entire room and cursed her anger. 'Rose although you are my rival in everything still I must agree that you are good at everything, that's why you achieved what you have today.' Riya can see the difference when she planned riot and so many things against Rose she only turned stronger and even helped Alex, but Rose's plan made not only Riya but her surrounding messed up. 'Remember Rose, it's not over yet.' Rose was working in the kitchen of Red Rose cafe while surfing the net and checking the fruit of her planted seeds when an evil smile appeared on her lips. She got Riya tried this hack on her location and finally received

She nods. “Thank you for the room, Aurora.” Raul says with a warm smile, making Aurora blush even more as she offers another smile. “You’re very welcome, Alpha Raul.” She says softly as she turns away. Why, I do believe my Head Omega may have a bit of a crush on Raul. I can’t help but think how sweet that is. Aurora is a wonderful Head Omega—I meant what I said when I told her that I’d don’t know what I’d do without her—and since she’s also unmated, I can only hope her fated mate turns out to be a guy as nice as Raul.

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.

(Dahlia) “LUNA Dahlia, Luna Rosie is here to see you.” Before I could answer my assistant, Rosie walks in my room with a basket of fruits in her hand and immediately smiles upon seeing me sitting on the rocking chair while holding a children's book. That one night with Brent was all the omega in me needed to conceive.

Don't forget, she wears azalea-colored kitten heels. Rosa has a round face shape with fair light skin, she has an upturned eye chart. She is a beautiful girl, but she has an unfriendly nature with other people. Lux walked up to Rosa and called out to her, “Rosa!” When Rosa heard a familiar voice calling out to her, she turned and saw Lux was already beside her. She called back her best friend, "Lux!" At that moment, Rosa saw Lux's casual and relaxed appearance. She was amazed and shocked that Lux appearance always looks boyish.

My lungs burned, my legs screamed, but I didn’t care, adrenaline kept me moving faster, my heart hammering in my chest. Yoooo… you’re probably wondering who this bitch is. “Yeah, that’s me. Rose David.” But… no. That’s not really me. I’m Blaire. Rose is just a weak-ass body I’m borrowing, face and all. But we’re nothing alike totally, completely different, i don’t get caught like that, I don’t get pushed around, I don’t let anyone touch me unless I want them to. “And yeah… this is how it all started with that bitch,Rose”

Even fewer would understand. This was not the same woman who had followed Duke Cedric Fleming onto a private jet months ago, heart heavy with silent desperation. In Country D, she had been a research assistant hidden in the back rows, her brilliance dulled by politics and prejudice. Now, she was Rosa Wren, Country N’s rising star, a foreign talent with a medical license, a mind for miracles, and hands that had started to whisper strange things to dying bodies.