Novel & Cerita Rosemary Beach Series

"Also, dig those black roses out, root and all. The very sight of them irritates me!" - Thirty minutes later, Alfie rushed into the study, clearly panicking. "Mr. Garnett! We've searched the whole villa, but there's no sign of Ms. Smith! But… But…" John clicked his tongue, pursing his lips as he narrowed his eyes sharply. "But, what? Speak properly!" Alfie took a deep breath, and did his best to finish his sentence. "We found Ms. Smith's clothes and phone in the soil beneath the black roses… along with a human skeleton!"

Stephen and the girl Bea took a deep breath, as they both lay on the bed. Yes, something happens to the two of them after they go to unit room 1348, a hotel owned by Stephen's parents. Both of them are dizzy from drunkenness and their bodies are getting hot. The gentleman eagerly took off his long black polo shirt while laying on top of the girl. "I'm getting dizzy." Bea promised. "Don't worry, I'll take it easy." He said and kissed her lips down her neck.

It didn’t help that I was running like my life depended on it, which it might if Ollie’s story really was true. “Jessica,” the sing-song voice called. Every time I heard that voice, I would get the shivers and that made it twice as hard to catch my breath. I raced down a street that had the river on its left while a row of mansions appeared to my right. This was Rosecliffe Way, the street where wealthy Oregonians parked their vacation homes. Meaning they were all empty as the holidays were still two months away. I would find no help here. “Just a little… more…” I gasped.

Rose’s POV: So, now that work he wants to do from me. I am tired just by washing utensils and wants to go home to where I spend y whole life but this tire of work makes me to just lay down on sofa and I want to relax my body but he again came and give me another work to do. Truthly, I never want to do any other work because I also not have so much strength to do any other and it makes me more anger. And this time I want that he should eat me instead of doing all that work from me. This time I have to wash his clothes and finally after an hour I complete this work also and now it’s evening, the sun looks so beautiful from the terrace of mansion, at one side sun is sat and on the other side th

"You will be the star of the show." The group made their way back out of the sauna into the main room. Esper pulled out a couple of stools and then got to work at the beauty bar. She mixed up new batches of the masques, emulsifying the strawberries with honey and coconut oil. She whipped up three sets and then got to work on combining the ingredients for the charcoal face masques. Once she was done, Esper passed the extra bowls to her companions, and they got to work on their suitors.

Gerald changed into his beach shorts and went to set up our umbrella while I went to get us coconut drinks while wearing a bikini. “Rosemary? Is that really you?” I turned around. To my greatest surprise, I saw the woman who cared for me like a good mother would and made my hellish two-year marriage to Max bearable—his mother, Susan Smith. She wasn’t alone. “Hello, Rosemary.” Henny waved with a smile. “It’s really you!” When she came closer, she slapped my arm. “How could you do this to me, Rose?”

Too quiet. The smell of coffee drifted through the air warm, rich, the kind that should’ve felt like comfort. But the sight that greeted me turned it sour. Rosemary . She was humming softly, sleeves rolled up, her hair tied back with a neat ribbon like she’d been living here her whole life. The counter gleamed. A plate of pancakes rested on the island Liam’s favorite kind. Her back was turned, but the moment she heard my footsteps, she whirled around with a smile too bright to be real.

She does as she is told, the coarseness of the interlocked floor rubs against her feet as she walks. A few instants later, he presses the car’s remote to unlock the doors. “Get in the back.” Next to the window, she scoots and they drive off. Along the way, Rose gapes out the window mesmerized by the view of the place. She smiles at the tall palm trees in an orderly pattern. The breathtaking turquoise color beach gives her goosebumps. They pass by historic rainbow buildings, tourists taking pictures, the scenery is blissful. She places her hand against the window. Wishing to be floating above the water. Perhaps, the heaviness in her chest will disappear.

She continued on washing the dishes so she could rest herself. He didn’t even wait for her to respond, he just went there himself, hugging himself from the cold breeze and hit her up once more. ‘Will be waiting’. Rojean went to the living room area to catch up on the series she was currently watching and wanted to clear her mind first before going to bed with Lucas. As she got further into an episode, she got bored and pulled out her phone to see Sei’s notes and whatnot, information she can surely get something out of. “Sei is gone either way,” she told herself. “They’ll find out soon enough when they notice she's been missing in action lately. I can’t possibly live her life forever. At leas

Rosemary arched her back, her fingers tangling frantically into my dark hair as she let out a loud, breathless cry. "Kieran... please, it's too much," she whispered, her legs trembling against my sides. I didn't stop. I slid my hands down to cup her bottom, lifting her slightly as I moved my mouth lower, finding the soft, slick heat between her thighs. The moment my tongue made contact, Rosemary convulsed. Her head fell back against the pillows, a loud, shattered moan ripping from her throat.