Rosie X Alastor Novels & Stories

Didn't he, like her, feel their bond vibrate when they were close to each other? He took her hands to reassure her and raised his head to the sky: "Goddess of the Moon, give me strength." Finally, he looked again into the eyes of his soul mate: " Manu, descendant of the clan of the Ancient Augustine. I officially introduce myself, Alpha Harry of the Red Moon, who has come to protect the human under the protection of the Council. Emmanuelle opened her eyes and looked at him in horror: "The red wolf..." she whispered in terror. She was finally aware of her beloved's flaming hair, his stature, and especially the acronym of the Council embroidered on his shirt. "The Vampire Reaper."

Rosalie raised her head and smiled at her father; Good morning father, I come bearing news about your new victim" Aldon nodded and seemed impressed that his daughter had become more useful than he had ever expected. When her mother had a girl, he was extremely disappointed but Rosalie has proved wrong time and time again. "What information do you have about her?" Aldon inquired. Rosalie cleared her throat and spoke; "She is from another pack that was ruled by Alpha Zeigler but taken over by Alpha Adonis and then his son…" "She was taken away by Alpha Trent Smith and they eventually got married but then I heard he died and resurfaced by some awkward miracle," Rosalie said loudly and chuckled.

Intimidating yet beautiful. “The Fire Moon Wolves…what will the pack say that we allow the Heir of Fire to live? We could have taken these two and taken them as our hostages. This is our chance to take over the Fire Moon Pack—” Alain’s mighty and heavy hand landed on Razel’s young face, slapping him with such strength that it forced him to the ground. “We are Shadows and Rose. We will not attack a pack,” he peered into Razel’s russet-colored eyes. Tears forming on its threshold but the Beta just holds on to it.

Alastor resumed his advance on her once more, licking his lips as he stalked closer, barely giving a wince at his wounds, gaze never faltering. Without thinking, Proserpina took a step back, internally debating if she should summon the dagger back into her palm. If she can't paralyze him, she'll slow him down at least with a hit on the leg, this time. As if sensing her thoughts, Alastor said: “I believe I've earned the right to be in your company– as well a kiss from you.” Despite herself, Proserpina made a sudden sound of frustration, “As if you'd be satisfied with a simple kiss?!” she snapped, “You expected to have sex with me and for the last forsaking time, it will not happen–!”

Kamari said and before they knew it, Rosalie sat naked on the forest floor looking around in confusion. “Rosalie, quickly, gets to Genesis, he’s wounded badly,” Kamari said as Rosalie frowns, “Where is-OH MY GOD!” Upon seeing Genesis, Rosalie immediately rushed to his side, touching his face and shaking his body, “Kamari, what happened, is he dead?” Rosalie desperately asked as she cried while holding onto Genesis, “Listen to me, Rosalie, he’s not dead, but he was attacked by an Alpha, his wounds will take much longer to help, but you must get help,” Kamari said as Rosalie began to cry more, “I can’t, there’s no one here, and I don’t know where I am,” she cried in panic before looking around

Rosie said, picking up a red solo cup and walking to the trash. “I don't know you.” Taylor said, looking at her. “I’m sorry. I tend to not really be an outgoing person.” Rosie babled an answer. Taylor shook his head. He was Beta and he knew everyone of his pack members. This girl was not part of his pack. If she was a regular human he would maybe take the excuse that she was hired to clean but no, not another wolf from another pack. Taylor’s eyes glowed red as he cornered the girl. Just by instinct Rose’s wolf kicked in and her eyes began to glow blue. It gave her away.

Like I had the power of life and death. The third one, however, I did not allow to burn entirely but only the edge of the petals. Half red and half black. Roses on fire. Suddenly, I let out a hysterical laugh until my cousin walked into the office, perhaps brought on by the smell or even my outbursts. “What the hell are you doing, Rick?” “Killing them!” I replied, keeping my fanatical grin on my face. “Killing roses…” he repeated as he approached. “You okay, bro?”

I let out a deep sigh but I waste no time on respond before looking down at my laptop; trying to look for any work that I should do—but there's nothing. Yes, Alessia is the one who helped clear out my name from any death lists. She also helped clear out Rose's name due to the deal we've made; and because of that, I'm stuck with her. Apparently, she's capable of doing sorts because of her father's position. I can fall and crumble with death if it wasn't for her—she practically helped her father believe me for something in return. ''There's nothing else I should do,'' I reply. She sways her hips to the side before slowly approaching me and leaning forward; revealing her cleavage but with a gla

She lifted the glass, taking a small sip before her eyes turned and locked with mine. “So let's say this is true, that Alister used a spell and made you think you were his fated mate. How do you suggest we kill him? He has a witch hybrid wanting my blood.” “Rosie’s coming,” Micha said as he slipped his phone into his back pocket. The room filled with smoke, making Ayla cough. Rosie emerged with a large, bright smile on her bright red lips, her hair curled around her face, framing it as her blue eyes scanned the room, taking it all in.

Chris stated with a twisted expression. Rosalie could have jumped for joy knowing that she did not have to deal with the cruel and obnoxious Lisa for the rest of her life. Realizing that there was no reason to spy around, she decided to leave. She turned around and ran off towards her house, not looking back at the chaos that ensued after Chris's rebuke. Lisa threw a royal tantrum and had to be carried off by her friends. If Rosalie had turned back, she would have seen both of Lisa’s friends holding onto her. Chris's friend was rolling on the ground struggling to control his laughter. "Rosalie!" As she ran towards her house, Chris called after her. Rosalie came to a complete stop and turned