Roxanne Characters Novels & Stories

she retorted. “I’m not a mind reader, Roxanne Roswell. Just say your motive for calling me,” she said straightforwardly. The woman faked a surprise look, but she cannot be fooled by that. Roxanne was cunning and the fact that she succeeded in making her believe that Hendrix had an affair with her was enough proof that she was a good actress. And she would not be surprised if she used that acting skill to whoever was helping her. “I just wanted to say hello to you..” Roxanne answered.

Aylin narrowed her eyes. "And I thought I'd find you working. But I see you're... accompanied. Roxanne slowly lowered her hands, as if she had just touched something that belonged to him. “I was just helping Roman,” she clarified, feigning innocence. Roman looked at her then, with a crooked smile that seemed as dangerous as it was calculated. “Roxanne has a talent for certain things. And you know how much I value efficiency.” Aylin pressed her lips together but said nothing.

Roxy Hale spent her whole life being invisible until the boy everyone worshipped made her the punchline of a bet that cost her everything. Six years later, she has rebuilt herself from the ashes, guarded, independent, and done with love for good. She never expected her mother's wedding to hand her a new last name, a new home, and a new stepbrother. Cain Carrington never stopped wanting the girl he ruined. Now she's sleeping down the hall, wearing his family's name, completely off-limits, and he has never wanted anything more in his life. Every family dinner, every locked door, every stolen moment in the dark corners of Carrington Manor pulls them closer to a line they both know they shoul

When I was done brushing and taking my bath, I changed into a pair of black leggings and a light blue sweater when I noticed the weather was a bit chilly. I packed my curls in a bun and left my room, nearly bumping into Anya. "Oh, dearie! I was just about to come and wake you up for breakfast!" she exclaimed with a cherry tone. "Good morning, Anya," I greeted the woman. "Good morning to you too. Follow me. I'm sure you must be starving," she said and turned to leave. "You have no idea," I mumbled and followed after her. "You haven't told me your name yet," she said to me. "Oh, I apologize. I'm Rosaline, but people call me Rose," I told her. she turned around to look at me and I felt a little

She replied annoyingly and then looked away. ‎ ‎ ‎ If he can annoy her, she can also annoy him twice as much as he thought. ‎ ‎ ‎"That's why you're being touch inappropriately because of what you're wearing." ‎ ‎ ‎Roxanne is wearing a red dress and in only knee length. Her cleavage is showing and the dress is backless while wearing black boots. Her long hair is tied up while her make-up is simple. She hates wearing heavy make-up because it's too hard to remove when she goes to sleep.

Rosemary’s Pov “Very well Rosemary…”I turn to Alexander who is already looking at me. “I grant you permission to visit the stables when ever you like – since Xavier’s loyalty runs two generations and he is quite accountable and trust-worthy…however…” Alexander turns towards Xavier , and his voice becomes stern and filled with darkness.

If I continued this, I would have someday, been able to pay off our debts and would have been able to marry Rosie and put away with my ugly past. I had her controlled to the point where she only believed me and trusted me but all of that went down the drain the moment that HE came. Tch To think that she would be the one assigned to clean the room of the king that day. Rosanna was like the sun to my very dark life. I still remember the first day I laid my eyes on her. She was but a young child but there was something with the way her long red hair moved with the wind. I still recall the feeling that swallowed me when I looked into her eyes. I was frozen and at that moment, staring at her fro

Their voices were always heard by Roxanne, but she didn't expect the number of undead to be so numerous. Roxanne went from a state of fear to a state of helplessness as she watched the spirits scramble to play Ouija. Roxanne was not an ordinary girl. She had the ability to see ghosts after an accident at the age of twenty-two. Roxanne not only lost all her memories but was also gifted with eyes that can see ghosts. She heard people say that she was an orphan. Eating, studying and all expenses were the things Roxanne has to take care of herself.

How dare mate reject us, there's nothing wrong with us, Roxie! He wasn't overly cruel about it, he just doesn't want someone small and weak like us, it's heartbreaking, but there's nothing we can do about it. Roxanna responded to Vera. She had been deathly silent on the walk back, but her wolf was furious now. She decided it was best to block her out for now to let her vent her anger in the empty walls in the back of her mind. Roxie peeled off her clothes and started her shower. She pulled the hairtie out of her hair and let her long dark tresses fall around her small frame and stepped into the hot stream. She thoroughly scrubbed everything, as if that could erase the day's events from memor

“You're not one to break your promises aren't you? Your oath? Staying true to the conditions of a lost bet? I could go on and on.” “Fine!” She turned around and stormed off, slamming the door and making me chuckle lightly. It was fun tiling her up. My smile vanished just as quickly as my mind went back to the guy in the dungeons. It still didn't seem right. Darius had never met Rora so what would he benefit if she was gone? Of course he must have heard of her considering her unique standpoint in the werewolf community but what would he gain? I looked around and something caught my eye on the shelves.