Ross And Demelza Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Oh, I’d love to see him. But he’s busy right now, isn’t he? I know he’s out of town on business.” She stepped closer and grabbed Rose’s chin, forcing her to look up. “Take a good look at this face, Roseanne. This is Cecilia. The last face you’ll ever see before you rot in a brothel,” Romilda whispered. “Monster!” Smack! Romilda slapped her hard, sending her face to the side. The sting burned across her cheek. Romilda flexed her hand as if she had just swatted a bug. A cruel smile curved on her lips.

She grabbed my hand, shaking her head. "Find Maddox" She whispered. "He is under the demon's possession.Do anything but please find him" She cried. "How do you know all this? Had he been with you in that room?" I asked.She nodded and I looked down at her wound.She needs treatment first. "I will find him okay.You need treatment— "Annalise!" I heard a very familiar voice.I turned to my right and saw Bella with Ezra, flanked by his rugged guards. "She is— Bella paused in the middle of sentence after getting a glimpse of Anna's wound.She gasped, quickly grabbing Anna's hand.

Kastriv growls, reaching out to grab my hand as a quiet reassurance that there is no chance has any interest in being set up with this stranger Atari has brought in. "My apologies," Atari grits out, before finally bothering to address me. "Aspen. You're a Demon." I straighten. I figure this was coming, since everyone with a hint of Angel-blood seems to be able to sniff it on me or something. "Oh...yes." Daisy flinches away a little, whereas all the Noble's stare. "That's such a shame, isn't it?" Atari look sad, tilting her head to the side, looking over me as if I'm wasted potential. Being around Kastriv made me forget how much most people hate Demon's.

His warmth pressed against my back, his breath brushing the side of my neck, my whole body stiffened, but instead of moving away, I found myself leaning into him. My body betrayed me, again. “Look,” he whispered, nodding toward the poolside, I followed his gaze. Maxello and Harper were there, arguing, their voices loud even from a distance. “They’ll never leave each other,” Rolex said like he was making some final judgment. “They’re both obsessed. Blinded by love, blinded by lust. No matter how hard you try to pull them apart, they’ll always run back to each other.” I hated that he was probably right.

When she saw Liam beside her, she quickly schooled her expression and threw herself into his arms. “Honey, I may not come from a good background, but I was a virgin when I got together with you.” She began to cry softly. “What she said is deeply humiliating!” Liam’s expression darkened with rage. Veins stood out on his neck as he tossed the bouquet of roses in my face. “Serena, how can you say something so vulgar? You’ve changed! “She’s the mother of my child. I won’t let you insult her!” The thorns on the roses left tiny scratches all over my face. They oozed with beads of blood.

Delma sat silently, maintaining her lane. Inna moved closer to Delma and whispered, "You were saying?" "Inna please leave me alone." Delma sounded defeated, her face surrounded in gloom. "Don't worry, someday you'll find your own man." Inna said. "Okay." Delma said. Delma stood and left the barbeque area, she walked to the open rooftop, there she stood, looking directly at the thatched hut Coco and Chief Onapuruagu sat in. She'd do any and everything to be where Coco was at the moment.

the crossroads!” Rafael whispered, assigning all the blame to Delilah: “It wasn’t my idea, it was the witch, Delilah. She wanted us to summon you.” “Oh yes. The dark witch. Sadly, she had managed to escape my wrath. She was lucky her niece was merciful enough to let her rot in a prison dimension for all of eternity, that is far much better than the pain I had planned on inflicting on her— the pain I plan to inflict on you.” He grinned with a wide smirk. Rafael begged for compassion at Memphis’ feet, saying, “Please don’t hurt me. I will do anything you ask of me. I will give you anything you want, just show me mercy.” He was unable to endure Memphis’s anger because he was fully aware of thi

His possession. Then her words shattered the moment. "He wants me to murder Delilah. That is their next move," she whispered. Cross froze. Rosa turned to look at him, her eyes resolute. "And I promised him free passage into the pack. I think we can capture him, Cross. There will be no escape for him." His jaw clenched. "Then we make him pay," Cross said, his voice deadly. But he wasn't done with her. He took her again. This time. He was not gentle, he was rough. And Rosa matched up with him as they claimed one another in another intense mating.

What would Robos say if he saw what she was doing right now, lusting over a total stranger? “It looks beautiful,” Demeus said. She smiled. “Thank you, Ramus.” It was indeed beautiful. Demeus gritted his teeth again. He suddenly wished he had told her his real name. That she called him Ramus made him hate himself for lying to her. He wanted to hear to sound of his real name on her rose-red lips. He wanted to kiss those lips and even as the thought crossed his mind his eyes traveled to her lips and licked his own lips.