Roxanne Ritchi Novels & Stories

The servants seemed surprised, as if it was something they were hearing for the first time. “Your wife?” Rex asked, raising an eyebrow. Ciel nodded at him. “Roxanne Sebastien. CEO of Bellamy Couture. Yes, my wife.” Roxanne stared back at Rex as he gazed at her again, not allowing his look to intimidate her. “It's a pleasure to meet you,” she said with a smooth voice. Rex studied her for a short moment before smiling an insincere smile. “I am sure it is.” Roxanne was not naive.

I whispered to Nicholai and brought out my check book. "Hi, I'm Roxanne Henson. I am a doctor by profession." "Okay. So guys, are you ready to bid to date Dr. Roxy?" The host asked. The crowd was excited. She was very gorgeous. "So does she even know you exist?" Nicholai teased Cole. "She won't even talk with me. I asked her out twice and she said no." I admitted. "Wow, that might have hurt. I mean you are not used to rejection."

I took a step backwards in shock, unable to explain how any of this was possible. Her black hair, grey eyes and red lipstick was stunning, she glowed before us and even Austin gave her a second look. Compared to Rose she looked unreal. “Roxie…I didn’t know you would be here now. Apologies, Alpha Austin, this is Roxana Wyatt, my best friend from Fyrestone.” “What brings you to the conference Miss Wyatt,” Austin asked smoothly, taking his hand in hers. I noticed he had not even bothered with Rose’s. “Oh I live at the packhouse now,” she said chirpily, taking Rose’s arm in her own. She was too loud, too vulgar for this room even if she looked the part. Lived at the Packhouse, that could only me

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Roxanne swiftly turned to her vice-chairman and became even more furious. “Rudy, you…” Rudy sneered. He had no fear of Roxanne at all. Meanwhile, Rickard sensed an opening and walked over right away. He tried to wrap his arms around her, but she was greatly startled. She hurriedly dodged his perverted hands and threw a glass of liquor at him. “Go away! I’m never going to sell myself!” Saying that, she was about to walk away.

she cooed mockingly, tilting her head like a viper studying its prey, "I can be very generous, Rachael." She reached out, tracing one sharp, manicured nail down my cheek. I forced myself not to recoil. “All you have to do is tell me who’s been slipping your treats." I stared past her, at a crack in the stone wall, willing my expression to remain blank. Betraying him was not an option. Not now. Not ever. After a long, heavy pause, Rochelle rose to her feet with a disdainful snort. "Suit yourself," she snapped. "Starve, then. See how long that pride lasts."

The men backed up at the threat and she smiled. "Run along and I'd go looking for a new slave, the one that ran is a Dragon." They ran off at that and she looked at me. "Hi I'm Arachne, Empath Witch and friends of the Three Moons." She said, holding her hand out. I took it and shook her hand. "Channing." "I know. The Three Moons talk about you a lot. Though I don't think Selene likes you very much." She said, before looking at the barrel.