Roxanne Characters Novels & Stories

“Is that enough, or do I need to list off another crime she committed?” Rox looks at me with suppressed anger. I glance at Damian and Myra. “Those two… they are merely not Royale and an omega but reincarnations of Damian Beaufort and Myra, one High Queen’s grandson and the other a poor human who was killed by your… precious Queen,” I say icily. The gob-smacked expression is satisfying until someone says, “Still don’t believe you.” Goddess! These fucking vermin simply want to turn a blind eye to everything just to secure a good position in the hierarchy.

"You have enemies, Roxanne. The rogues are still out there, and I have rivals who would love to use you to get to me. I cannot let you walk out of these borders." "I am not your prisoner, Alejandro," Roxanne replied, her voice steady. "I am not a weapon for your enemies, and I am not a trophy for you to guard. I am a woman who needs to breathe. Every time I look at you, I see the dungeon. I see the whip. I cannot heal while I am here." Ophelia, who had been listening from the doorway, stepped inside, followed by Luna Kathryn. They looked at the Alpha, their faces grave.

She looked at her mother and said, "Relax, Mom. By tomorrow, Roxanne won't be a problem anymore." Maya didn't elaborate further. However, there was a satisfied smile on her face. It was like she had just won the lottery. She sighed happily and returned to her afternoon nap. ... Meanwhile, Roxanne wanted to celebrate her victory so she called her bestie, Heather, to meet her for a drink. She stepped out of the car when she reached Heather's neighbourhood and just before she could take a step forward, two men approached her and asked, "Are you Roxanne Smith?"

"...at the beautiful bride and her loving groom as they give us their couples dance!" A hearty appluase filled the room, almost deafening Roxanne's ears. "Oh my God! It's time!" Rayla said, clapping with excitement. Her red gown and red lipstick caused her to appear dangerous, just as dangerous as she really was. Her eyes fell on Roxanne. "Hurry Roxy! Mount the stage first!" She said again. Roxanne fought the urge to empty her glass of champagne on her sister's perfectly dyed blonde hair. Instead, she sipped from the glass and threw everyone a smile as she rose up.

he hissed, eliciting an unsettling scowl from Roxanne. She smoothed her hair and quietly took a sip of her martini all the while keeping an eye on a very frustrated looking Wayne. And when the bartender tried to give her another smooch, she flipped him a finger. She had been trying to snake her way back to the Winters family without any success, but seeing the mess that Wayne Winters was in, Roxanne began to smile. She had finally found the golden key in Wayne to earning the title of ‘Mrs Winters’ once again.

Roxanne stood at the light pink doorway with her arms crossed against her chest. She was already dressed, and dear goddess, she looked so good. Her dress was ridiculously short, revealing her perfect legs and it had a stunning red colour that suddenly reminded me of… “Is there a reason your dress is the exact same shade of red as Orion’s hair?” I questioned her with a small teasing smile on my lips. Roxanne rolled her eyes so hard they nearly disappeared into the back of her skull. “I will actually smother you in this bath if you don’t get up right now.”

Lucas sighed, rubbing his chin slightly with a finger. This time, the panic on Harry's face couldn't be hidden any longer. "Stop scaring the poor boy, Lucas." Roxanne laughed, pushing him away from the chair. The man laughed lightly and stood beside her. Harry recognized Roxanne with one glance. "I know you. You're Roxanne—" "I know who I am and you can save your strength. That's if you still have any." Roxanne said and glanced up at Lucas, "Since you recognize me then I don't think I need to introduce myself again. This is my friend, Lucas Knight."

I curiously wondered as I watched her sit beside me again. “Perhaps the owner of the nail or the rose petal? Let’s wait and see the intel that June might gather for us.” She shrugged her shoulders before she leaned on my chest and then yawned. She easily got tired from doing two jobs now that she had become my Luna. *** “ROXANNE! ARE YOU—FUCK! ” I run to her side in worry but only to be kicked under my chin when she backflips. “Hah! It worked. Never let your guard down even around me, my charming she-alpha.” With a sinister grin on her lips, Roxanne chuckled and winked at me since she managed to hit me during our combat training. This woman!

Don Celestine says in his voice. “Okay, who is it?” They look at the front door just as a woman wearing a red pant suit and a black tank top underneath steps in. Her hair is tied back not a single strand loose. Her blue eyes shimmer as she gets closer. Roxanne. She pulls a chair placing her bag on top of the table casually. A sly smile spreads on her coated lips as she looks at me. “You worked closely with her and from the success of you two cooperating we thought she was the best woman for the job,” Don Hurio says. But the shock has really not settled in.

Forgive me if I don't give a rat's ass what my mother thinks I should accomplish! Brock glanced over my shoulder and rubbed his eyes. "The rogue is returning!" Before I could turn my head a heavy hand fell onto my shoulder and squeezed it. "Raija, you are coming with me," Axel growled sourly and glared at Brock. "Sit back down, don't be an idiot, none of this concerns you!" Watching Brock attempt to cast a spell on the man I gasped when Axel grinned and lifted his pinky wearing a black tourmaline ring upon it.