Roxanne Roxy Novels & Stories

Angel said and rolled her eyes “What's your name?” I asked “Why would I tell you, maybe your one of those guys who kidnap me,” She said “You know uno don't talk to her because I'm getting pissed at her” Angel said and left us “I'm not one of those guys I got kidnap here 3years ago and I'm Rhythm but you can call me uno” “Uno huh because you're the one who got here first?, btw I'm klea” she said Oh,she guesses easily when the uno came from interesting.

But now, after finding out that Roxanne was supposedly the female protagonist and her gang of loyal admirers would ruin my life, I could no longer be indifferent about it. Soon, Louis returned with a USB drive. The security footage was played on the big screen, allowing everyone to see the way Roxanne snuck away from the crowd. She was dressed in a maid's uniform when she entered the room, but she came back out in my gown. Then, holding her head up high, she strutted back into the birthday celebration like a proud peacock.

Before I could process his words, the auburn-haired woman stepped forward, her stance shifting into one of challenge. “This is Maren,” Darius said. “She’ll test you.” Maren’s smirk returned, and she crouched low, her muscles coiled like a spring. I barely had time to react before she lunged, her claws slashing through the air. I dodged on instinct, Vixen surging to the forefront of my mind. My wolf’s anger fueled my movements, sharpening my reflexes as I twisted out of Maren’s reach. But she was fast—faster than I’d anticipated—and her claws grazed my arm, drawing blood.

She looks up and her eyes narrow at me when she notices me. “Xavier,” I greet him, noticing the very small space between them, “How’s the training going?” I quickly ask before they catch me staring. Cassandra’s face morphs from a frown to a too bright smile, “Great, I am being taught not to hesitate when I want to murder anyone,” she replies sarcastically. A raise a brow at her attitude, she needs to get out of her own head if she wants to survive as a rogue. Xavier shrugs when I turn to him with a questioning look but when he turns to Cassandra a small smile crawls on his face. What is that about?

With four unrecognizable women! “Calm down, doll. We're the nicest among everyone working for madam Horton so you're in safe hands with us, alright? We're just going to clean you up and dress you up to look good for Mr Rover” the first woman in a flower patterned apron said and I frowned.

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

He is the number one teacher chased by both female teachers and students. Ivory couldn’t understand why they liked him until she knew his phase at twenty six he was already at phase 5, he is a monster. It took an average of twelve years to be at phase five but he was just too monstrous, she always wondered why he taught etiquette class. ‘Good, your name is ivory right.’ Mr. Pax said staring at her with sly eyes when he saw she was the only one who drank the tea without the book falling.

She hurried to the bathroom. Time ticked away and seven minutes later, Roxanne emerged from her bathroom dressed in a fitting black dress that accentuated her curves, a black jacket over it, and a pair of matching boots. Her black hair was held neatly up in a ponytail and her face was nicely done with light makeup. She looked 19 and hot. Roxanne whirled around in her lengthy mirror in the corner of her room. With adrenaline coursing through her veins, she didn't bother taking a second glance at the mirror before ditching her bedroom because why bother when the gods took their time making her ten times prettier?

They were all dressed casually, they looked like they were having the perfect day in the son or shit like that and both Romeo and Luigi had wide smiles on her face. “Your beauty never ceases to amaze me,” He took a step back and winked, Rain’s cheeks flushed immediately and then the screams of pain got louder. Rain looked up and noticed that Alexander was now holding the rod, his back to her. He had taken off his suit, she wasn’t sure when but the sight of the contracting and bulging muscles beneath that shirt did things to her. She rubbed her thighs against each other and tried to ease the very inappropriate ache. Fuck!

Slowly, she moved to Carra's side, in a protective position. Carra glanced at Audrey faintly and shook her head. At the age of sixteen, her half sister could be considered pretty. On this day, she was wearing a beautiful pink garment dress, her long hair was shining with ointments, and her beautiful skin was a novelty. What could she say about her sister's bright eyes and white teeth? Audrey was simply pretty and gorgeous. But she was arrogant and unnecessarily proud, showing how obvious it was that she was a spoiled daughter.