Roxanne X Chica Novels & Stories

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

She couldn't leave the poor girl all alone. “Speak.” I urged the lady. “How did Roxanne get that scar on her back?” “From Alpha Vanthorn, your Majesty.” She said, while glaring daggers at Vanthorn. “His son had tried to force himself on her, but when Roxanne disagreed, she was punished and beaten mercilessly. He told her that she wouldn't have gotten this scar if she had just let his son do his business.” She added the last part with a sharp exhale.

I am finding a comfortable spot when I saw a brown girl kissing a guy’s neck found it chessy worthy. And then again, I saw a girl seducing dancing on a guy’s lap. Never thought in the first place that I will come to this bar, well didn’t know that this will go wild. I’m still strolling when I saw a tall girl casually talking to a guy, it caught my attention because they’re the only one who isn’t dancing, just like me. I was about to approach them when the music stopped and the mic turned on.

"...at the beautiful bride and her loving groom as they give us their couples dance!" A hearty appluase filled the room, almost deafening Roxanne's ears. "Oh my God! It's time!" Rayla said, clapping with excitement. Her red gown and red lipstick caused her to appear dangerous, just as dangerous as she really was. Her eyes fell on Roxanne. "Hurry Roxy! Mount the stage first!" She said again. Roxanne fought the urge to empty her glass of champagne on her sister's perfectly dyed blonde hair. Instead, she sipped from the glass and threw everyone a smile as she rose up.

laughed Rosalie dryly " Well its not my fault , cherry " said Roxanne not sounding sorry at all " After all the moment I stepped in you looked at me as if you were gonna jump right on my body , that expression scared me for a second and as much pretty you are - I would never make a move on Aiden's woman , never again " At first Rosalie thought that Roxanne was joking but then she winked at her and strutted towards the bathroom with a rather seductive sway of her hips , leaving Rosalie alone to wonder about the 'never again '.

Jaxon looked up from his phone's screen as he heard the door opening. Roxanne sashayed into the room, her cropped top and short denim skirt showcasing her toned physique and sun-kissed glow. Her golden locks fell down her back, and her bright blue eyes sparkled. Jaxon's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with an intense admiration that bordered on hunger. The air seemed to crackle with electricity as he rose from his seat, his movements fluid and deliberate.

she tried off. “This tuna? It's untouched, Roxanne,” I said and rubbed my forehead. She shook her head, her eyes wide with terror. “I swear the cat ate the tuna. What's going on?” “Roxanne you have to be contained till you're back to normal.” “I am normal,” she protested. “I'm not crazy, Alpha.” I sighed in exasperation. “Fine. Who did you see, Roxanne?” “A woman,” she said hastily. “She's tall and really beautiful. Her red hair was in a French plait and her green eyes were almost lifeless. Freckles adorned her cheeks and her dress was royal. Brown in colour with lovely designs.”

It’s just her glass was already empty, only left with half-melted ice and diluted drops of the alcohol that was once there. Roxanne continued to glare, her cold aura keeping men away from her, even if she was seated on the furthest high stool at the bar. She was in her black bodysuit and miniskirt that mapped her exact shape, but only those who could survive Everest in jeans dared to come close to her at this point. Before she could order another drink, someone reached out from the side and placed a glass of Sazerac next to her empty one. Roxanne was going to ignore the company, but she was shocked by that glittering Winter Equinox staring straight at her from his wrist.

Roxanne's eyes settled upon a furious Christopher, who examined her from head to toe, noticing that she had changed dresses. Her once beautiful black ground length gown had now been replaced by a navy blue strapless gown that stopped just above her knees. "Where were you?" He questioned. Roxanne was about to deflect his question when she caught Amber approaching from behind Christopher. 'Sly witch!' Roxanne hissed in her mind as she yanked her wrist free and matched towards Amber in fury. "What...?" Before Christopher could finish asking his question Roxanne had delivered an unbelievably hot slap to Amber's cheek.

The door cracks open and a girl peeks in, looking around like she was expecting a dinosaur to be here. “He is not in Janice.” Jessica says patiently. Janice visibly sags and walks in, she drops down next to me. “Hello Janice, I'm Roxanne.” She blinks from behind her huge glasses, the glasses looked like it was more than two frames. Too heavy for her tiny body. “Janice meet my friend Roxanne, she is also pinning for a guy. Although I will never understand what you see in Cam.” Janice blushes like the Cam in question was here. I would gag but best not do it in front of her.