Rosie's Games Novels & Stories

“You can be the queen and I'll be the princess and we'll have a tea party.” We spent the next hour playing elaborate make-believe games that Rosie directed with absolute authority. She assigned me the role of queen and herself the princess, creating complicated storylines about dragons that needed defeating and magic spells that needed casting. I was supposed to sit at the tiny tea table and drink imaginary tea with perfect manners while Rosie's stuffed animals filled the other chairs as guests. My phone buzzed in my pocket during the tea party. I pulled it out carefully while Rosie was busy rearranging her stuffed animals by size.

The forest was alive with the soft hum of crickets and the distant rustle of leaves, the moon casting everything in silver. Rosemary took a deep breath, her shoulders squaring as though she was bracing herself for something. She stepped forward, her bare feet sinking into the cool earth, and raised a hand. I watched her closely, the air around us shifting subtly, a faint hum of energy building. “Rose, what are you doing?” I asked cautiously. “Trust me,” she said, her voice calm.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.

Ty struggled with so many people near Rose right now. She’d got him going and he just wanted to go down on her something fierce. The mating heat between them was showing and he couldn’t be happier. Rose was his key to getting the Hollow Wood Pack back without a return to the wars. She was the current Alpha’s daughter and Russell didn’t have any sons. That meant he either gave his pack away to another, or he makes his daughter’s mate the next Alpha.

My name is Alexandria Rivers. I am 17 years old. I am the daughter of Joyce & Edward Rivers, Beta's to Alpha Brian Jackson of the Green Wood pack. My brother, Tyler Rivers, is best friends with the future Alpha Mason Jackson, and also next in line to become Beta. Alpha Brian and Luna Samantha have always been very kind to me. Mason and I began dating in middle school, and Luna Samantha has been teaching me how to be a Luna, in case Mason and I are mates. I finally get to shift and find my mate in 1 week. I'm really hoping Mason is my mate. My mother says that with the mate bond, you can feel what she described as "Sparks" when you touch your mate. Mason and I have both noticed a tingling sen

“ I will do as you say, I wouldn’t be a friend to you anymore. I promise you I will leave and not even look back when I do. But before I do, I want you to answer my question” “ Question?” Haven's brows furrowed. “ What question?” “ First promise you will answer whatever I ask you”. Haven narrowed her eyes suspiciously wondering what Rosie’s question was. “ What are you going to ask?” “ Will you promise or not?” Rosie glared at her. “ Fine, I promise”. “ Okay then, close your eyes.” Rosie quickly said. “ Do it and tell me the first thing you see”. Haven frowned. What new game was Rosie trying to play with her. “ What the fuck is this Rosie? Why shoul—”

Rose I look straight into her light green eyes as she continues to choke me—blocking my windpipe. My hands are gripping onto hers, trying to find release but her grip only tightens. She roughly pushes me against the glass window as she leans her face ever so closely; finding some sort of joy from this.

“Spoiled girl.” They started doing it without a steady pace and the fight for who was going to win began. Rosie stood up from the bathtub so that she would be able to splash water on her mother’s body very well and she giggled when she saw that she was somehow winning the game that her mother couldn’t. “I’m winning,” she cried in excitement. Wasn’t she supposed to be bathing?

… “Okay, what is it?” “HAHA.” “What?” “Nothing. You are cute.” Rosie rolls her eyes, “stop with that. You aren’t going anywhere with that sweet mouth.” I saw a faint blush on her cheeks. But I’m not gonna make a comment on it. She might really kill me. “Let’s play twenty questions.” “Too much. How about five?” I sighed, “you really have to against me, huh?” “Take it or leave it.” Just like the other night, she smirked victoriously knowing I wouldn’t say no. Better get five questions than nothing.

The guard looked at the other waiting for approval until a voice boomed out. “Do not let her in. She’s wearing the royal uniform of the Castle from Caldorus.” My eyes widened in surprise. So they were not the idiots I hoped for them to be. Alright. So I knew they were going to attack me and so, I knew it was time for me to put my fighting skills to the test. I went closer to the first one and grabbed his gun right out of his hands. I knew he was not expecting that and so, I took advantage of that.