Rosewood Episode Novels & Stories

Her room was filled up as everyone was trying the console her parents. Then an observant neighbor saw the suicide note lying helplessly on the bed. She reached for it and realized that it was from Rose. After reading few lines, her heart couldn't bear the sorrowful letter so she alerted everyone that Rose left a note. At that point, a note couldn't pacify the crying mother or the bittered father who was escorted outside with fellow elders consoling him dearly.

The Rose Empress, Queen of Scarlet Claw. "WOOOOOO! HAIL THE QUEEN! ROSE QUEEN! ROSE QUEEN! ROSE QUEEN!" The Crowd cheered. I stood there with a big smirk on my face, looking a confidant as I can until I saw a shadow walking at the very back. It was Lucas and Jaxson.

So, Amber had to drag Heather to these events. Rose grabbed her drink and took a swig. So, she could drown the warning growl. Annoyed by Heather noticing how attractive Ty was. She knew this wasn’t a normal attraction. Why would she care if someone liked a stranger? Her brain came back for one reason. Mate. She could feel her body welcome at that thought, and she panicked. “Excuse me. I need the bathroom. Mind my drink, I’ll be back.” She threw herself from her chair and rushed away. While in the bathroom, she splashed water on her face and thought long about how she overreacted to this. While drying her hands, Rose’s cellphone rang. Frowning, the girls would have just followed her into the

Rose started staying when he cut in. "I will gladly serve whatever sentence I am given without implicating you or your husband" Rose groaned, dragging her hand through her hair. She couldn't understand why everything was spiraling out of control. Sybil had almost destroyed the image they had strived so hard to build in front of national television and now her henchman was acting up.

Rosie returned before Cooper had a chance to respond to the text message. Hand in hand, they joined the family, and Ivory rose to her feet at the sight of Rosie. "Rosie, you look so pretty." Rosie instantly became self-conscious, knowing that she had stepped out of her room without a wig. She made a move to go back for it, but Cooper had already read her mind and blocked her path. "I told you that you look prettier without it." His voice was low, so no one heard what he said to her. Rosie’s family was shocked to see that she had stepped out of her room without a wig but remembered from what they watched from the monitors, how Cooper said that she was beautiful without the wig.

it was quite clear. It was a clip from the garden party, the conversation between Rose and Kate. Rose had been searching for an immaculate opportunity since the day she stole this mini recording device from one of Kevin's offices. After that incident with Rose's friend, Susan at the dinner, Rose had no other option but this. And that unplanned incident at the garden party fell together on its own accord without Rose having to manipulate anything. Rose had discreetly adjusted the camera like a small button inside the bow knot on the chest of her dress before meeting Kate hoping if anything useful in the conversation gets recorded. If Rose had not seen it herself, she would not have believed t

"You are crazy! You know nothing about Jess! You don't know what she has gone through." "Perhaps I am." Rosie laughed, shaking her head. "Anyway, now we are back to Autumn." She stood then stepped forward, closing the gap between us. Refused to feel intimidated, I did not move although from my peripheral view I could see both Castile and Tyler were warily monitoring Rosie. Both of them looked like they would jump and interfere should Rosie did anything suspicious.

I hoped that it would somehow distract me from my thoughts. Halfway through the second page, I noticed a shadow had covered it. I looked up for the source, and nearly choked. Standing above me with the most perfect smile I had ever seen, was Matt. I stared at him dumbly like a rabbit in the headlights, completely unable to do or say anything. “Hey! Sorry to disturb you. You’re Rosie Woods, right?” His hazel eyes twinkled even in the cloudy light of the afternoon. I went to answer, but realised I still had bread in my mouth and promptly shut it again. Great. I bet that was an attractive sight. I quickly swallowed the mouthful of food.

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