Rosalind Winx Novels & Stories

Karis, says meanwhile Alexandra who knew it was true nods her head. "So, what's the colour of the day?" Alexandra heard Karis asks, before drifting back to her thoughts. Involuntarily biting her lower lips, she nearly lets out a small moan, but gets hold of herself in time. Slowly wondering if it was the effect of the series she had just watched. She had just finished watching an episode in Elite, it was a steamy scene. Maybe that would have fueled her desires, because she was damn horny right now, and couldn't think straight, she wasn't even listening to Ruby and Karis conversation again.

The wind is so strong and the roses floating on the air is exploding once it hit someone or something. "That girl is really scary, dad. Now I know why her, miss Danera, miss Leirey, miss Dana, miss Eula, and miss Sonia are friends." Lark commented in fear. "Of course, Roselinda is one of the founding members of our tribe. She's the one who taught Sonia on how to use magic in the first place." Josh answered. He's using a barrier to protect the whole place from the exploding roses so that, the castle of De Agustine won't be destroy by it.

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."

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.

While knowing all too well his senses aren't that heightened. "Here," I move towards him before pulling his head and bare my neck closely for him to take up my scent. We're not that acquainted much with each other since he is the Alpha King's Beta and I know he have difficulties in familiarizing scents. "We good?" After one last intake of my scent, he pulls away clearing his throat. "O- of course, thank you.." Strangely, his face is all flushed. Maybe I held him too tight. "I'll just be over here!" I waved my hand at them before slipping straight in the maze of roses. Every time I feel like wanting to clear my head, I go straight to lay my sights on the view of the greeneries.

How did it get there? Rain stared down at the rose she had found by her bedside the second the woke up. The scent drifting in the air and causing her to smile. It reminded her of her time in the cabin and Rain didn’t realize how much she missed waking up to the comforting scent of roses until this one was brought to her. Rain silently wondered with a smile, would they still let her go back to the cabin or did Alexander plan to have her stay in the mansion permanently?

“It’s alright, mother. Rosy told me a lot about you, father. She admires you a lot. She told me to learn from you and be principled like you.” Asteria smiled as she walked toward him. Anthony rubbed her forehead, “Who is Rosy?”. Asteria was surprised as she replied, “Rosaline Dayne.” Anthony’s face relaxed. “You mean Lina. I had forgotten she is - Rosy to her friends. She is a good girl. A perfect match for our Liam.” Asteria nodded, “They look good together. Will looks like a normal person only in front of her.” Anthony led her to the couch, “How do you know them?”

Celine smiles at them, “Your help was invaluable, Chickondi. Without you, I don’t know that we would have managed to pull this off.” They bow again, “Thank you, My Queen.” She smiles, and inclines her head. Out of the corner of her eye she sees Rosie come downstairs with the male witch friend she’d made when they arrived, they wave to Chick, then kiss Rosie. Very passionately, Celine looks away giving her friend some privacy. “It seems everyone got a little steamy this morning.” Celine raises an eyebrow,

I opened the door just a few inches and saw a small cardboard box sitting on the carpet with no name and no return address, so I pulled it inside and opened the lid while the others crowded around me to see what was inside. Resting on a bed of white tissue paper was a single rose made of delicate glass and the stem was broken in half so it looked dead and jagged, and I knew immediately that it was a message from Elena Romano because that rose was the symbol of the investment firm we had burned down in Berlin.