Roxanne Roxy Novelas e Histórias

Tonight’s main event drew an especially savage crowd. **Roxy Kane** strutted into the locker room like she already owned the place. She was 24, cocky as hell, and built like a fighter, toned muscles, tight abs, full C-cup breasts barely contained by a black sports bra, and a firm, round ass hugged by tiny black fight shorts. Her short, messy platinum-blonde hair was spiked up, and her sharp blue eyes burned with arrogance. Between her legs, even tucked away, the thick outline of her futa cock was visible, a solid 9 inches when soft and growing fast when hard.

I said, smiling to Roxanne. "Hi Phoebe, you look good. " She said giving me a hug. Roxanne was wearing a beautiful blue dress that slitted from her thighs downwards. Her beautiful hair was nearly wrapped in french curls and she looked so beautiful. She wore diamond studs and necklaces that glittered in the different colors of light that shone in the hall. "Thank you." I told her returning the hug. A waiter passed with a tray of diced cakes and stopped beside us. We all took chunks and he left.

"The rest of the fighters will be a hard sell; I plan on working them. What about the women?" "Most of them think you're hot as hell, that could come into play. Ellen, Sharon, Kate, Karinne, Suzy, and Cathy will be hard nos. They're all James groupies. The ones with mates will do whatever they're told. That leaves about ten girls I could try and persuade." "Work your magic, because all we need is one." "I'm not worried," Roxy said. "Let's celebrate." She stood up from Lucas and grabbed the hem of her dress. In one move she stood nude in front of him. He took her body as she presented herself to him.

A sneer formed on her lips as she said, "Let's see who's going to have the last laugh." ... When the sun went down, Roxanne prepared for the dinner date. She put on the gold gown. It had a halter-neck style with an open back. She pulled her hair up into a high ponytail and applied smokey eye makeup, finishing her look with nude lipstick. There was someone waiting for her at the door so when she came out of the suite, he led her to the rooftop. The moment Roxanne reached on the rooftop, a gasp left her lips. Her mouth almost dropped to the floor and her eyes widened into saucers at what she saw. With a thundering heart, she took in the beautiful scene before her.

Rain POV: We sat on the bed getting to know each other for hours when we started the moon was high in the sky. I don't know for how long we were talking to each other but I learned a lot about Rex. I learned that he's 22 years old and that he willingly became a rogue wolf along with his beta and gamma. And that he did it because his parents wanted to force him into a mating that he didn't want, and that he wanted to wait for his mate, well me, it made me feel bad because he waited years for me and I was locked away by my pack, even if I wanted to I wouldn't have been able to get to him.

I replied waiting for what Roxanne would say to me. "I want to get away from this pack. The only way to do so is to marry someone from outside the pack," Roxanne explained, still looking at me. "Aren't you already engaged to the future Alpha of the Nightmare Night pack?" I remember my beta saying something like this. I unexpectedly saw Roxanne grimace, like she didn't want to answer that question. "If you want me to be your fiance, don't I need to know about this?" I asked while squinting my eyes, trying to scare her into answering my question.

Roxanne's Pov The knock on the door came repeatedly and I rushed out of the bathroom to check It out. I opened the door and of course, It was mum. "Roxanne" she called with relieve. "Where have you been? I've been knocking for some time now". I sighed and walked back into the room and she followed me behind. "I was taking my bath mum":I replied but she still looked around the room. Hold on; is she doubting me?

she says as she lifts both her arms and stares blankly at the corner of the room as if trying to picture something and continues, "Just imagine who we might see today, new guys maybe... Scratch that! Hot, new guys, and you guys are taking this long to wake up? Lazy bones." "Why are you all energetic this early? Are you high?" Maeve questions while still on the floor. "No." Roxy replies, not looking at us. Maeve and I share a look and shake our heads because the energy Roxy has is out of this world. She probably woke up at 0600hrs.

His small actions cause the robe to loosen even more on his body, and yet, he seemed the least bothered with it. I watched his movements with much caution as he searched for something on the shelves. Too much caution, I must say. I even went further in getting distracted by the details on his Adonis of a body to the way he glows as the moonlight illuminated through the window and touched the bare skin exposed by his robe. He looks majestic exactly like the Lycan he is. That was what I thought, though I immediately took it back. The only reason I found him enchanting like this was all because he's a Lycan, and his spellbounding charms are wicked enough to lure and manipulate anyone to his hea