Rosie Vyond Novels & Stories

Kaden said looking at Rose and she nodded. "No, I talked to Carrie she understood what happened," I said and Rose smiled, "I have a second job, I recently started. They wouldn't be happy that I missed two days of work. I have to get to work tomorrow" I rose my eyebrows understanding. "Lay low man, Rose, I called the house mom and told her we got into some trouble. She gave you tomorrow off" Rose smiled. "I'll drop you guys," I said walking towards the couch. "Lily" I called putting my hand out for her to take. She stood up from the couch taking my hand.

Rosie shook her head before she went to search his other room doors, and that day she saw some old documents of his company files and she stole them to use for herself. Rosie smiled at the remembrance; she was able to get 100 million dollars out of Dylan's account, but she wanted to render him useless and suck him dry before she dumped him. She applied her makeup, and seeing the time was already 9 a.m., Rosie knew that she couldn't meet up with the church wedding, so she would only be going for the wedding reception with Frederick. Frederick didn't tell her where the wedding would be celebrated, but she should only appear in his house, so she stepped out in her golden-colored gown, carrying

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

“Kylie, there’s something I need to tell you. Something I’ve been hiding.” Kylie’s heart pounded with anticipation. “What is it, Rosy?” Rosy glanced around nervously, making sure they were alone. “I... I used to work for the Syndicate.” Kylie’s eyes widened in shock. “What? How is that possible?” Rosy’s voice trembled as she continued. “It was a long time ago before I met you and Lysander. I was young and desperate. They promised me safety and money. But when I saw what they were really like, I knew I had to get out. I managed to escape, and I thought I had left that life behind. But they found me.”

Either she'd dump the breakfast Heather made painstakingly, or she'd trample all over the laundry Heather did. Now that Heather was about to be free, she no longer wanted to kiss up to Yvonne in a humble manner. Yvonne wanted to continue making Heather's life hell, but she seemed to have thought of something. She then shot Heather an amused glance. "People like you should sell more cardboard. You still have no idea that my brother's first love is finally back, right? It's time for you to leave, you impostor!" The moment Yvonne's voice fell, a woman wearing a white dress got out of the car.

Of course I wanted his number then I replied, "What is your name?" I sat my phone down so I could dry off and get dressed. Then like clock work another ping from I*******m. He asked, "What is your name beautiful?" I began to blush then replied. "My name is Elisabeth Rose Freeman ,but everyone calls me Beth", I messaged back. He then replied, "Vladius Lee Sinclair, nice to meet you Beth". I then in return sent my number to him. I finished getting ready for the day. I was planning on cleaning up my dorm room.

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."

Bob answered across the line. "Nothing major Bob, just looking for a fresh start. I will stay in contact via email, and I'd like the payment to be a direct deposit once the house is sold." Cara continued. As she communicated with Bob, Cara entered her favorite grocery store and purchased a bouquet of Roses. There she also found out that Bernadette had passed away in her absence from terminal breast cancer. Cara then headed to the cemetery. She found her father's grave. She placed the roses on the grave, then said a final goodbye. Following that, Cara hopped on the Interstate and drove North along the East Coast. She didn't stop driving when she crossed various state lines. Nor did she stop w