Rosewood Episode Novels & Stories

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

Another added. “Miss,” one customer called on her, Rose turned with a smile on her face as she cleaned her wet hands on her apron. “Do you need something?” “Yes, please turn to channel 509. we don't want to miss the important news.” Oblivious to what had gotten them so excited, Rose turned to the channel and froze when she saw the screen. It was Ethan, looking dashing like always. Next to him was Zoe, hooking her arm into his. The sight made her heart clench, she turned to leave when the next words sent her world crashing down even deeper.

But their show of affection was soon cut short, when we heard footfalls coming down the stairs. “What’s happening here?” The sophisticated and elegant Mrs. Rosewood, Ignacio’s mother, and lady of the house appeared on top of the staircase. Mrs. Rosewood’s appearance is stern. Her eyes are chink, and her high cheekbones equalled her to a few elites, who won’t accept no as an answer.

Nikolas’ POV Nikolas’ POV I knew the moment Rosie stepped onto the stairs leading to this part of the hospital. I tuned into her movements and noted her scent. I knew when she stopped outside the door to listen instead of showing herself. Sweet roses and something uniquely hers—wild, bright, tempting, wafted toward me. It filled the hallway, clinging to the walls long after she slipped out the hallway. I knew she was sad. I could almost feel it.

I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses. My confusion and curiosity grows when my finger brushes past a red one and it turns black. It gets worse I bucked the finger towards the black one and the shade turns. “What the fuck?” 'I second that. What the fuck?' Cecil adds. I shoot to my feet and walk towards the main door. Alexis was about to turn the key. I can explore the house later, right now everything is freaky and different.

In the twenty-seventh hour after Chen Boyan escaped from prison, the police sent out fifteen drones, nearly half of the police dog police force, after the carpet search of the whole blockade, still did not find half a trace of him. The man left incomparably arrogant, before leaving, but also with the blood of the escorting police officers, leaving the following words. I'll recapture my rose. I'll recapture my rose. Who is this "rose" referring to ...... A group of police officers in the conference room looked at me in unison. "Even if you look at me like that." I held my arms and shrugged. "I can only prove that Chen Boyan is just a love brain." Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to ask m

I watch her walk away, a little sway in her hips. I touch my ear, to know if the microphone is still set because I've spent the whole day, playing around. "Still here" Jared hushes and I sigh, dropping my hand when Rose approaches with a tray of water and then sits it down. "Here you go. Give me a second". She winks and then walk away. I reach for the water, pouring myself a glass and downing it quickly. Fuck! I feel so drenched. The second I place the cup down and look up, Rose is standing in the doorway in nothing but a red lingerie. What the...?

For now, I'll just have fun tormenting the bitch. ROSELLE'S POV. The sound of footsteps approaching the kitchen startled me a bit. I reached for the knife resting on the isle beside me and tried hiding it in my pocket just in case thing were to get ugly but I was too late and Richard had seen my flimsy attempt to steal the weapon. "What are you trying to do dear?' don't tell me you plan on killing me with that?" he asked, leaning on the counter with a sick smile plastered on his ugly middle aged face.

But there was still on response "Madison Ross, open this door now or l'll break it down. Kel said. Still there was no response, so Kel had no choice than to break the door. Kel and Irene walked into an empty room, they checked the bathroom, the walk-in-closet, and even under the bed but they could not find Madison. While Kel was still looking around, Irene stood in front of an open window. They were on the second floor there was no way Madison could jump out right?? Irene turned around and looked at Kel, Kel who knew exactly what she was thinking replied. "No way." They both looked out the window and noticed a long rope dangling outside. "Did she really climb all the way down." Irene wondere

Standing up, Rosie pulled her to a corner whispering "I can't do this. I feel like Mr. Adler is going to find out who I am then swallow me whole. Look at how angry he is? I've never seen him that way. He's a serious person but today it looks like he's about to explode. I can't be here when.... " "Relax. Just do it for a few more minutes. I have to test something out before I tell him who I am. Breathe Rosie" "But...." "Okay ma'am. Don't worry, I won't leave" Eva said leading her back to her chair and standing behind her. Nervous Rosie held onto her arm as if it was her lifeline. Boss man eyed the action and realizing his newest client felt safe with her in the room, chose to completely ignor