Roxanne Roxy Novels & Stories

The woman in the mirror looked tired, irritated, and far too rattled by a man she’d spent six years trying to erase from her memory. "What the fuck is wrong with you, Roxy?" I leaned toward the mirror and glared at my reflection. “Get a hold of yourself. Cain Carrington is nothing but an evil, disgusting swine from your past. He doesn’t matter anymore. He should not be the reason you can't sleep. No one should.”

I said. Phoenix looked appalled, " I'm not oppressing whatever, Rose!" He suddenly shouted. I frowned while Simon froze. Soon enough, a short haired brunette came running down like a mad woman. She stopped in front of us, wearing a very wide grin on her pretty face. She bowed sharply, " Hello Luna, I'm Rose and I'm here to take back what's mine, no offense" she said. I was sort of shocked, " You have a mate?" I asked the reddened boy. Wow she's way taller than him...

Rosemary The kitchen was quiet, the early morning stillness broken only by the soft hum of the coffee maker. I cradled the warm mug in my hands, letting the comforting aroma waft over me. The first sip was always the best part of the day, a moment of calm before the inevitable chaos. But just as the cup touched my lips, a shriek pierced the air. I nearly dropped the mug, my heart jumping in surprise. “You must be Rosemary!” A whirlwind of energy burst into the kitchen, and I found myself face-to-face with a young woman with bright blonde hair and an infectious grin. She radiated enthusiasm, her dark brown eyes sparkling with a mix of curiosity and excitement as she practically bounced toward

CLARISSA Standing before the mirror, a surge of excitement rushed through me, as I adjusted my black gown and put the finishing touches on my makeup. The anticipation was palpable, knowing that tonight would be the night everything would change. Tonight, I would put an end to Riccardo’s reign of terror. And little did everyone know I had brought along the means to accomplish that. The moment I was ready to step out of my room, the door creaked open, and Hannah appeared. Her eyes widened in shock as she saw the small, gleaming object I held in my hand, and she froze for a moment. It was a revolver.

Xavier flashes his eyes before the bouncer again and he opens the thick glass doors and once it closes, I can barely hear any sound coming down the stairs. There are several tables with strip poles passing through the middle of the table and as we take a seat on the table that has no one dancing in it, two strippers leave the other tables and come to ours. They're really beautiful ladies with nice bodies. One is a dark-skinned woman with full breasts and a wider hip than her counterpart who's slender and on the softer side. I look at Xavier. He looks tense. Like something is bothering him and when I ask him, he tells me he's fine.

"Right, the queen." Annabelle worked the paste Roxanne had mixed steadily into her hair. Her hands would be totally black for a while after she did this, a side effect of handling Roxanne's special hair dye with the bare hands, but some alcohol would get it off, besides, Annabelle liked the way Roxanne's hair smelt. It always had that floral essence to it. "I don't think that might be the only thing he did though." Roxanne turned to look at her friend. Annabelle turned her head back so she could have acess to Roxanne's hair.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

she asked him. "I don't know, do you want to take a look?" he replied and I looked through the glass sulkily as my heart kept breaking as every second passed by. But, even though I was hurting I could not bring myself to look away from them being together. She opened the box and it held a beautiful chain, which had two letters as a charm in it ' R' and ' M'. I almost snorted as she picked up the chain because I never knew Ronan could be this cheesy. I mean he looks so uptight and strong but now he is giving her a gift like a five year old would.

ROXANNE "Hey," When we arrived at Coffee And Croissant, I could see Rochelle already stepping out of her own car. 'Nice' was came to mind when I saw what kind of car she had just stepped out from. She must be doing so well for herself. She had spotted us, approaching us to engulf me in a quick, friendly hug, then she pulled back to study my expression. "Are you okay? Are you good?" I nodded, letting a smile form on my lips. "Yes, I'm good. You?"

Roxanne I am sitting on Laryn's knee wearing an indecently tight gown with practically nothing holding my breasts in. My dragon lifts my hand and brings me to my feet. "Roxy, baby, go and find another lovely to share our bed tonight." He slaps my ass and I jump away from the gaming table with a very feminine squeal. Laryn said he would give me an excuse to leave the room and steal my treasure. Two women, though. He knows I'd cleave his cock right off. I giggle and the men give me wicked leers as I leave the room.