Rosaria X Barbara Novels & Stories

I replied with my typical sarcasm. As I was already on edge, Fabrizio came to add fuel to the fire. I could barely control myself. I had to listen to Fabrizio’s nonsense, too. “I get it, you’re upset. And I bet I know why?” he continued ignoring my rage. “Oh yeah? And what do you think I have after you?” I snarled at him, wiping that goofy smile off his lips. “The way you talk and act, it’s definitely this woman, Clarissa.”

Of course I wanted his number then I replied, "What is your name?" I sat my phone down so I could dry off and get dressed. Then like clock work another ping from I*******m. He asked, "What is your name beautiful?" I began to blush then replied. "My name is Elisabeth Rose Freeman ,but everyone calls me Beth", I messaged back. He then replied, "Vladius Lee Sinclair, nice to meet you Beth". I then in return sent my number to him. I finished getting ready for the day. I was planning on cleaning up my dorm room.

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

I huff quietly and do my best to ignore his leering eyes as he pushes the dazed woman away from him and licks the remaining blood from his lips. “Rosalyn is it? Don’t be shy and come stand beside your master,” Matthias says to me as he places his glass on a brown coaster on the coffee table. The way he calls Paul my master makes my skin prickle. Paul fists his hands but looks to me and nods for me to come stand beside him. My legs feel shaky as I step closer, keeping my head to the floor and hoping we won’t be here long. “Lift your head and look at me, Rosalyn. It’s rude not to look at someone when they speak to you,” Matthias demands calmly and I don’t like where this is going.

Dante couldn't believe that it had been two long years that he and Barbara had been in this thing called marriage. For nine long months, they had been expecting the little pretty thing who looked so much like his lovely wife, it's a girl, Barbara called her Hazel, for some reason, she felt that Hazel was a good mother to her, if she wasn't hard on her, she wouldn't have turned out to be this independent woman, having her own family and a CEO of a big establishment.

I smiled. Rose had mud covering her clothes, with splashes of water on her top as well. "You should change your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold." She nodded with a sheepish smile, "I went to collect water from the river but slipped over the rock and fell." I paused but continued stirring again...the river. "Can you add the final petals and stir this? I have some work to do." Rose looked at me in shock and to my surprise, she shook her head in a no immediately, "I can't do that, you shall always complete your work other..."

What a pervert! But he seems like a comedian. “who wouldn’t be attracted to this body. Even Dash could…” “Okay enough. Rosa what brought you here?” Dash butted in. I stared at him but the Philip guy came to my view blocking me from looking at Dash. “So your name is Rosa then? Like Rose or Rosario?” he raised a brow. “Rosario.” I replied. Seems I was wrong about them. The Philip guy seems flirty and into women. But why were they drenched? they must have been having a bath together.

The dress matched her eyes that held sparks of gold and complimented and light brown hair. In other words, this woman was beautiful. "Bianca," Igor acknowledged her with a nodded when she got to us. She chuckled and shook her head, "Still quiet as I remembered." She turned to face me with a smile, "Good evening. My husband and I were assigned to this table." "Oh okay," I said as I watched her take a seat beside me. "My name is Bianca," her accent was different. "Rosaline," I said to her. "It fits you well. I must say, you are very beautiful tonight," she said with a chuckle.

Me: Rara, your husband bribes me so can't refuse to be given strawberries. Rara: Very cheap 😏😏😏😏, bribed that much right away. Gerald: Honey, don't you incite Rose. Rara: No need. Love me! I'm still pissed off. Rose, kill Gerald. Gerald is dizzily facing these two women. 🤒🤒🤒

She was really getting good at this assistant shit. Miss perfect ass finally stopped in front of a door, pulled out a key and opened the door. “If there’s anything else you need, please let me know, a waiter will be here soon to take your order, enjoy your stay Mr. Guerriero,” She held out a hand for a handshake and Rain almost laughed at the woman’s attempt to— “Thank you,” Alexander said as he took her hand and shook it. You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. Rain’s lips twitched as she stared at their joined hands, when they finally let go, Rose’s cheeks were as red as her fucking name and for some reason Rain was beginning to grow a strange dislike for Roses.