Rosewood Episode Novels & Stories

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The boy… Julian was confused as to how Leonardo King would have a child and he would not know. It’s none of my business, Julian thought as the front door shut behind him with a soft click. “I was beginning to think you had moved out.” Rose’s voice cut through the silence. Julian slowed to a stop and turned toward the living room. Rose was seated on the couch, legs crossed, a glass of wine in her hand. Her makeup was done. Hair styled. As if she had been waiting to perform. “How surprising to find you at home at this hour,” Julian said with mockery in his tone.

“The decorations are going on downstairs. We should start getting ready, Scarlett.” There was a huge smile on her face, just like the moment she saw Scarlett. The look she gave me, told me to leave the room. I held my hands in the air as I walked out. I busied myself with Roman again, as we talked about all the pack politics that we had missed. *** The evening was finally here, and Elise was still being a grumpy woman, asking me to get ready somewhere else. Just so that I don't get to see Scarlett just yet.

Rosie held back her smile because it was impossible for her half-brother to contact her for no reason, maybe after leaving her father's company her brother was not accepted by any agency. "Of course not, just accept all the treasures. hah, you're right maybe I was drunk to think of contacting you. I'm hanging up." The connection was unilaterally terminated by Theo, Rosie just shrugged her shoulders and returned to being an ambitious and throne-hungry woman. Flashback off. The TV in the hotel room changed the broadcast to a news story about the death of a male model named Park Theo. And that's when Rosie, who was standing without holding on to anything, fell to the floor.

She muttered softly that I had to strain my ears to hear them. And just like that, the atmosphere changed as tension settled in. Itbwa growing awkward with every passing second and I knew I had to do something. But what do I do? "Let's get back to the movie!" I announced, immediately the thought popped into my head. "That's not fair," Rose whined, pouting her lips as she leaned on me once again. "Is it not?" I asked, but her reply never came. This time around, we watched the episode in complete silence except for the fact that Rose kept yawning. I know she was fighting herself to stay awake for my sake but nature cannot be cheated.

That is not something to be broken to them over a phone call. ‘Knox. I need to talk to you. There has been an incident in the northern border forest. Rose went to attack Ruby. Jaxx intervened. Rose is dead.’ I mind link. Ok, in hindsight, that was probably not the best way to tell him. I should perhaps have gone and told him in person. That could have been the better way. But my mind is that fucked right now. I don’t think I am thinking straight. So confused.

The host said and waved at the camera. Rose was still looking at the tv even after the show had ended. Her feelings and thoughts were just going haywire. While looking into his eyes through the screen, it felt like she was feeling every word he said. She could feel his emotions in that stare. She didn't even realize that she was still looking at the tv screen with all sorts of emotions running through her.

Rose continued for Roosevelt. Roosevelt nodded. “It was going just fine for a few centuries. Then things got bad when your mother came in.” “My mom? What’s with my mom?” Rose became so worried and curious. Roosevelt shook her from side to side. “I do not want to talk about that. There is something more important I want to show you. We are running out of time, my spell won’t hold for long.” As much as Rose wanted to know how her mother was involved, she agreed with Roosevelt’s decision. Roosevelt nodded and moved her right hand to the wall on their left, opposite of the fireplace. The wall morphed and changed into a silver screen like a theatre.

Alex walked in, holding Vanessa's hand in his. His gaze met with his wife, Rosy, who was sitting comfortably on the couch with her left leg crossed over her right leg. Rosy was watching her favorite soap opera but turn her head towards the opposite direction when she heard the door creaked. "You are here..." She stated simply with no emotion whatsoever in her voice and just as she had turned her gaze towards the direction of the door, she turned her gaze again, this time, back to the television.

The new month started on a Saturday and Rosie paid a visit to Gregory at his residence. She exited the kitchen with a stuffed plate of home-baked biscuits by Mrs Dee. Placing the snack on a side table, she took a seat beside Gregory and rested her head on his chest. "How has your weekend been so far?" He surfed through the channels and stopped at Judge Rudy, a crime series he realized Rosie loved a lot. "So far, so good. Nothing much has happened. Aside from being here with you, my weekend has been bland and uneventful." She lay her head on his lap and raised her legs on the chair.