Roxanne Weasley Novels & Stories

Under interrogation, she confessed and revealed an old secret. Ten years ago, a woman named Roxanne from the Crescent Moon Pack had paid her a fortune to cast a blood magic curse on the oracle of that time—me. The curse had been designed to slowly drain my soul energy. So, that was the truth. My soul energy had withered all those years, the result of Roxanne's cruel trap. But when I heard the news, I felt no need for revenge. The misery of her life now was punishment enough for all she had done.

Roxanne sits in the corner, carefully sipping her glass of wine. “Your wife is a doctor?” She asks, swirling the thing in the glass. Her gaze is intense, her lips formed into an unforgivable thin line. “Surgical resident to be exact,” I answer, as a help fills my plate. “Strange, thought you people marry around the business,” she says, her eyes unreadable. I force a smile. “New things I guess.” She nods as Holden pulls a chair next to Roxanne. Our eyes meet for a fleeting second before going back to his food. Maya arrives shortly dressed in an oversized sweatshirt and a pair of blue shorts. Roxanne raises an eyebrow as she pulls a chair next to me filling her plate with food.

She brags. 'Okay, now can we figure out where we are? Because this isn't my room.' That's when my memories of collapsing into Owen's arms comes rushing back to me. Just thinking about him makes me blush, I feel my cheeks becoming red. 'Girl, you're already wet.' Roxs says, chuckling. 'And don't you dare call me Roxs, my name is Roxane.' She adds. 'I will call you whatever I want because you are my wolf.' 'Fair, but I will get you, don't worry Ruby.' She says, going off.

“Im already doing enough to stop myself from cracking your skull open with my boots. Do not let me think it over.” The guards dragged her away and I slammed the door behind them to drown out her noises. Moon goddess please keep her for me. Do not let me lose her. I never knew how much of a responsibility and protectiveness I had over Roxanne until today. I couldn't relax. I just kept pacing my office waiting for the lab results. I was baffled as to why Roxanne was dying while still alive. I knew wolfsbane had effects but it never made anyone rot. Rather it made them hurt and dry up. Something was amiss and if Kara was at fault I was going to murder her in cold blood.

Lord Alex nodded and with a sigh he left the room. Annabelle came to stand beside her and cocked an eyebrow at her. "You still look sad. Is anything bothering you again?". Roxanne shrugged her shoulders and let out a deep sigh. She couldn't help it. She was thinking about what happened in the market and how the dark prince had stared at her. She wondered why he had helped her. And why did he even bother to give her his name? So many questions swirled in her head, she went towards the window and she was able to see the faint outline of the castle. It was dark and creepy, like even the sun refused to shine on it.

The Missing Children & I arrived back at Bowser’s Castle, I immediately got off my hoverboard and walked towards the doors of Bowser’s Castle and knocked on the door “Bowser are you there” I answered “Arnold, the Missing Children & Charlotte. Roxy, Olivia & Oliver open the doors” said Bowser so Roxanne Wolf aka Roxy, Oliver & Olivia slowly opened the castle doors and saw me. “Arnold you’re back” said Olivia, Roxy looked at Gabriel, Jeremy, Susie, Fritz, Cassidy & Charlotte on my back. “Hey Roxanne” said Cassidy “hey Cassidy” said Roxy.

"I've been hearing that for the past nineteen years mum, but you still can't explain it to me. Why are you keeping me locked in here? Why don't you want me to go out? I don't even know what the outside world looks like. The only people I know in my entire life Is just you and miss Margaret. Come on mum, I'm nineteen already. Isn't it enough?" She heaved a sigh and closed her eyes. Then she opened them and placed them on my cheek. "I love you, Roxanne" she said sadly. "And one day, you'll get to understand I'm doing all these for your sake.

I huff quietly and do my best to ignore his leering eyes as he pushes the dazed woman away from him and licks the remaining blood from his lips. “Rosalyn is it? Don’t be shy and come stand beside your master,” Matthias says to me as he places his glass on a brown coaster on the coffee table. The way he calls Paul my master makes my skin prickle. Paul fists his hands but looks to me and nods for me to come stand beside him. My legs feel shaky as I step closer, keeping my head to the floor and hoping we won’t be here long. “Lift your head and look at me, Rosalyn. It’s rude not to look at someone when they speak to you,” Matthias demands calmly and I don’t like where this is going.

I wanted to be feminine tonight and Ted wasn't needed at all. "Iris," He said and took my hands, bringing it to his lips as he placed a soft kiss on all of my knuckles. I felt quite irksome but I had to endure for a reason. "My name is McMahon. I am the Alpha of Ravenclaw," I raised my brows. I had heard about McMahon of Ravenclaw and his rakish habits. Now that I was seeing him in person, I believed the rumors. He had a panty dropping smile and a pair of blue eyes that could undress you. I wasn't going to lie but his eyes were doing something to me.

I wrap my legs around his body, the alcohol had started to come into effect, the place was getting rowdy, but it felt like new year's eve to me. “My place or yours?” Dean asked as one hand cups my boobs, right where Vaughn's hand had been just hours ago. I don’t feel anything but disgust. Vaughn stands beside us when I move to swat his hand away. “Miss Roxanne.” I turn to him slowly. Thankful he was not calling me Harrington anymore. “Professor Walker.” He physically winces. Ah, so formality can irk him. “To what do I owe this pleasure?” I make my words sound like what Dean was doing with his hand on my boobs felt good instead of the pain I felt as he dug into the flesh, was he a zombie?