Rosaline Chow Novels & Stories

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.

Few Days Later RUSSO EL MASSIMO For the past few days, Rosaline has been acting like I no longer existed in her world and I have been fully reciprocating her actions. Acting like she no longer existed in my world too but the truth was that right now, she seemed to be the only thing in my world.

Rosalie still didn't wanted to have any conversation about Aiden that might piss her off even more than she already was , hence , she hurriedly changed their conversation topic. " Can I have some of that ?" asked Rosalie as she tipped her chin at the bowl of cream and onion chips " Sure , why not " said Roxanne as she pushed the bowl towards her , Rosalie caught that arched brow of Roxanne that screamed ' come on spill ' and muched on the chips as she laid on her back on the most comfortable bed in the world , Aiden's was good but Roxanne was just too relaxing . Maybe she really should give up on Aiden and become Roxanne's Cherie at least she will have a comfortable bed as compensation - " I

"Where does it hurt, Ms. Shaw?" I pointed to my chest. "Carlo kicked me. I think he got me in the rib." Then I pointed to the back of my head. "Got hit on the stairs when I fell. I'm still dizzy, too." Carlo's expression got darker and darker after every word I said, while Don Vinnie's expression became colder. "Take Rosa away for a full checkup," he ordered. "And put it all on Carlo's personal account."

Rosalie wasn’t wearing heels now; she had a pair of white converse sneakers on with a pair of bright pink overalls. It was comical because his wife was 5 foot nothing and Selena was 5’11. “I could speak to the chef who cooks our meals about adding something for you. But I’m sure what your preferences are…” Rosalie extended an invitation yet to Roman’s ears it sounded like she was telling Selena to fuck off.

"I am allergic to rose oil! Dad knows about it! And Avril was the one who told the maids to smother my bed in rose oil! Dad was the one who found out about it…" Layla exclaimed, crying pitifully as she nursed her stinging cheek. "You're still trying to lie about it!" Eric roared, suddenly stepping forward and grabbing her by her collar. He tightened his hold on her, lifting her up. And since he was very tall, Layla was almost lifted off the ground.

The girl leaned close, and the boy looked up at her, the corners of his eyes curving slightly. His gaze was full of her. He smiled and pointed to the flowerpot she had just placed nearby. Half teasing, he said, “Then Cecilia is a red rose. Delicate and thorny. Only I can afford to take care of you.” Cecilia turned and looked at the roses Lucas had placed in the room that morning. And tears streamed silently down her face.

"Oh my... Lysandra!!!" "Hahaha, you’re thinking it too." "No, I’m not, stop being lude, I’m trying to focus." ** I stand to my full height and offer a sly smirk before I answer him. “I am The Red Rose, and it is a pleasure to meet you, Alpha Hades. I’ve heard many things about you, and I look forward to learning, which tales are true.” “What are you talking about? Why would you be here on my lands?” “Just passing through mostly, but I did plan to stay a few days to observe.”