Rosalyn Vogart Novels & Stories

She had initially come to bring Mark some food but she had not been prepared to hear such news. How could that bitch still be alive? And from what she heard; she might have been saved by the legendary alpha Ashton. On the day of the summit, she had been looking forward to seeing the only alpha, at the mention of his name, her heart thumped wildly. But not only had he not shown up, but it was his beta who came to give his half-hearted apology. Lily never imagined that the reason alpha Ashton had not shown up at the meeting was that he was busy tending to the woman, she despised the most.

I wanted to scream at her that I’m not interested in her or in shares, but then I thought to gossip a little. "Rita, how is Ryan Damison as a boss?" I try to sound in a non-stalker way. “He is very... neat. I have never seen him improperly dressed. Although he looks a little scary and intimidating, he always smiles at me. I think he doesn't like touching other people as he always maintains a strict professional distance. Once I was passing by him-” This dumb fangirl is beyond help. *Cough* "Rita, I mean as a boss." I specify on the last word.

- I patted her hands, flashing a pretentious smile towards the unnoticing reporters. Irina, stunned by my swift change in mood, gritted her teeth while holding up her pretentious smile. She knew that the jig was up, she chuckled drily - her eyes evasive. "Since we've met here, why don't we go on a shopping date together?. Miss Selene only picked a Chess piece, your tastes have changed overnight and i would love to know why." - She spoke softly, not wanting to falter in the eyes of the public.

he replied. "You'd be surprised-" I began before vomiting once again. Then minutes later I was about done and sat feeling weak and disgusting. "Do you wanna know what helps with this, darling?" Rosa said, "A warm bath and pancakes. Trust me, I'm an expert." She then ran me a bath and filled it to the brim with bubbles. "I'll get making the pancakes. You just relax," she said, squeezing my hand. "Thank you, Rosa." Rosa was an amazing woman. She was so calm and comforting and she always knew just what to say. But seeing her look after and love her children made my heart ache as I missed my own mum.

'Rosalyn, I'll support you no matter what you do. The next day, the headlines went viral in Cromwell. [Olympic Champion Rosalyn Moves on Without Missing a Beat! Quickly Joins the Zahn Family as Tim's Personal Assistant Right After Divorce!] The accompanying photo showed Rosalyn walking into the Zahn family's building in a beige professional suit. A small black mole on her earlobe was deliberately highlighted by the camera. The comment section went wild. [She got divorced and immediately joined the Zahn family? That's ruthless!]

He glanced at the rose she had placed beside her on the chair. Vastria nodded holding the glass of water in her lap with two hands. “Yes, we are doing fine. I believe we have gotten closer and learned more about one another. I enjoy spending time with Mrs. Rosenburg in the rose garden. She makes the most delicious tea blends. I also like roses just the same as her.” “That is good. What did you think about our operation at the facility you visited?” He sipped his drink. Vastria could smell it was alcohol, possibly bourbon.

"For a director-level position. Phoenix and Orion think I moved too fast, acted on impulse rather than strategy." "Did you?" Violetta asked. "Maybe," Rhys admitted. "But she's qualified. Intelligent. Capable of bringing perspectives we don't currently have in the organization." "She," Violetta repeated, a knowing look entering her eyes. "This wouldn't happen to be the same woman you mentioned last night? The one you met at the bar? The one with the interesting past?" "Her name is Ravyn Hawkins," Rhys said, ignoring the knowing tone. "She starts Monday. She'll be working on risk assessment and alternative investments."

Just as quickly as she inserted them, she removed the needles from the old veteran. As she turned to leave, she saw Director Arven standing in the hallway. “You’ve healed fourteen patients this month,” the woman said calmly. Rosa inclined her head. “Fifteen, including this one.” “You’re either a genius…” Arven paused. “Or something else.” “I’m just doing my part,” Rosa replied, her voice calm. She walked away, pendant pulsing gently under her coat.

They lacked discipline. “No, Dr. Weiss,” Rosalyn answered. Her cheeks were red as she spoke. “That’s what I thought, so get that smile off your face and put all your lil fresh brains to work,” Dr Weiss said staring each and everyone of them down. Rosalyn was the first to walk away. Talk about being called out. She had not been paying attention to anything Dr Weiss was saying and now she was confused. “I’m Hope Evans, I’ve seen you here a few time but we never actually got to work together. Let me guess you were day-dreaming about a boyfriend,” Hope said with a welcoming smile on her face as she walked beside Rosalyn.

“Petrakis. I never thought I would see the day I received your call. “ The man on the other end said. “Rossi. Remember that favor you owe me? “ “Straight to business then. You finally want to collect? “ “Yes. A woman is looking for employment in your company. Her name is Hazel Thompson. I want you to cancel her interview. “ There was silence on the other end of the line. I almost thought the douche had fucking hung up on me. But Rossi was a smart man. He knew better than to disrespect me. “Is that how you want to call in your favor? “ He had a point. I could need him for something else–something more important–more important. Fuck, Hazel was back in my life for less than thirty minutes and s