Rosie And Elena Novels & Stories

Elena also didn’t stay behind from showing her displeasure about such act. “I would have killed that cold blooded jerk if he would have survived until I turn into a vampire!” Rose shouted in fury. “I am sure, I would have done the same thing!” Elena added with same intensity. “We are the Alpha females!” Rose was a bit more excited this time. “Femme fatale!” Elena was matching her energy quite well. “We are the f*cking queens!” Rose shouted in excitement and stood on the bed for waving her hands. “Hell yeah!” replied Elena, raising her hand like she has won a battle.

Eleonora alighted from her car and walked inside but unknowingly to her, she had another surprise waiting for her there. The woman opened the door to be met with her parents again for the second time in a day. Could the day get any worse than it was already? "Why are you two here? Again?" Eleonora slipped her hand into her pocket as she massaged her brows with the other. "You said you will contact us when you're free but we'd be staying for a while and we decided that we'd stay here so we could spend some time together," Rosaline explained making Eleonora scoff. "Let me see. You two want to spend some family time?" Eleonora trailed off as she pointed toward the two people standing in front o

Lila stood guard, her scarred arm limp, flare gun spent, her face raw with Etienne’s ghost, but her stance a soldier’s, ready. The vein moved. Not pulsed. It wrote, threading across my collarbone, scripting new lines in my hand: ROSA VASQUEZ: THE NEW BLOOD. The letters seared, burning my skin, and I gasped, a sound that was half-laugh, half-scream, my hands clawing at my chest as if I could hack it out like a bad line of code. “Rosa!” Elena’s voice was a blade, sharp with love. “Fight it!”

She was right. That night, Luca stood at the study door, hugging a pillow as he carefully asked, “Dad, will we ever see Mom again?” Damien looked at the child’s reddened eyes for a long time before finally sliding over a photograph. It was something the secretary had just found. A private weapons gallery in Turicum had updated the staff page on its website. Under the name section, it said—Elena Capello. In the photo, I was wearing an ordinary black coat, standing in front of a glass display case with a calm expression that could even be called relaxed.

“What the hell is wrong with you? Since when are you ga—” A tiny smirk danced on Vincenzo’s lips as he turned casually away. “There you have your answer. If I truly had the beauty, I wouldn’t be stupid enough to show up at my mansion.” Romano stood there, seething and wiping his mouth in disgust. Vincenzo leaned toward Dolores, whispering something before grabbing her arm and dragging her back inside the mansion. “Wait! I want to talk to him! What happened to my Rosie? Is she missing?!?” She protested, pulling against his grip.

For several seconds, Rosalie only looked at me. Then she said, “So let’s do it again.” I frowned. “Do what?” “Give him something new.” “No.” “You didn’t even let me finish.” “I don’t need you to.” “Elena has Williams Holdings now. We could make it look like she’s moving against Cross.” “No.” “She just refused to renew the facility. It would be believable.” “That is precisely why it would be obvious.” Rosalie sat back. “You’re afraid.” “I’m cautious.”

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."

Irina's POV I swung my legs over the side of the bed to check what was happening. Lindsey stood in the corridor, flanked by two of her ever-present attendants. Her arms were crossed over her chest, her face was flushed with anger. “Where is my dress?” She yelled at the maids. “We’re searching Luna.” Mrs. Rose said. I saw some people moving towards my room. They brought in a beautiful dress, pale blue silk with delicate embroidery along the bodice. One of the dresses I had washed for her yesterday.

“Faster, wrap the bandage. They might come in anytime soon.” Rosie hurried me which I quickly obliged. After making sure we cleaned up everything, both of us calmly walked and open the door, revealing a confused Allen and an angry Elena. I raised both my hands up when Elena glared at me. “We are not doing anything, okay?” Rosie sighed, “Elena, don’t act like that towards your daddy. He was just helping mommy, okay?” Elena is still glaring at me. “Elena.” Rosie warned. Hearing that tone from her mommy, makes Elena huffed. “I’m sorry, daddy.”

one of them said coldly. "I'm her fiance!" Silas shouted. "Ms. Campbell said she doesn't have a fiance."The guard's reply cut like a knife, piercing straight through his chest. He stood outside the hospital gates from morning till night, and finally, he caught sight of Angela. "Angela!" He ran toward her. "Where's Chloe? Is she all right?" She glared at him with open disgust. "I can't believe you still have the nerve to show yourself here, Prof. Stenson."