Roxas Diary Novels & Stories

Her clothes still hung neatly in the wardrobe, and her hairbrush still sat on the vanity. Dario stood in the middle of the room. His eyes welled up with tears. He then crouched down and buried his face in her pillow for a long time without moving. - Daisy settled down in Geneva. Caleb rented an apartment beside the lake. The windows overlooked the lake and snow-covered mountains. Every morning, sunlight streamed through the glass and spilled across the white kitchen counters. When Mia called, Daisy had just returned from language school. "Did you see the posts on the dark web? Dario's looking for you," Mia said. "But there's no way he'll find you."

Roxy sounded scared, which meant that this was not good at all, like she said. “What is it Rox?” “Asher, I have heard of this happening, but it is so rare for someone to do this to another person. We need to turn her onto her stomach. I need to look at her back. I can smell it on her.” She explained to me, so as gently as we could place her on her stomach. Roxy moved her top up, and the scars on Sophia’s back made us both gasp. I felt sick to my stomach. Had this girl suffered every minute of her life? What the fuck was the Moon Goddess thinking?

×Anastasia× Today is our last day in this creepy town. We've gone over as many footage and audio as we can. Griffin hasn't changed his attitude towards me, and I'm skeptical to return home. Theodore lied to me. It's difficult for me to believe that The Theodore Roosely would be involved in this type of shit. And I left him alone with my cousin. What if Alexis is sacrificed too? It's not like I can stop it. If I asked her about it, she wouldn't tell me. I won't get myself hurt because she's decided to stay mad at me forever.

STARTING FROM CHRIS HUNTER, RAYN STONE, AXEL LOCKWOOD AND THEN ROSALIYA STAVROS. ______________________________________ Rosaliya: I am Rosaliya, Rose for short with my hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm currently 22 year's old looking for a job ,I have completed my bussiness studies and lookin for a job. So coming back to the point my current situation is a total mess cause I shifted to new york last week. Now i have to arrange my house over the weekend even look for a job and my besties are nowhere to be seen .

Grace- I went inside my room; I know I’m hoping groundlessly however I still opened my wardrobe to see dresses aligned, coded by colors. Of course, the money isn’t there… nonetheless I rummaged through the clothes and found nothing. I sat down on my bed sighing at my foolishness. And then… my eyes landed on a diary, with a huge ‘Stefan’s high’ written on it. I stood up and grabbed it instantly. What is my diary doing here? P---Phoenix… is he here? I heard a knock on my window, I was not wrong. I rushed to lock the main door as Phoenix entered inside my room.

" ...... All that was left for me was the door of the room which he closed without mercy. The tears that were coming out of my eyes were fiercely collected in the next second. Chen Boyan still has some sense of smell, I don't think it was really Wan Er that made him change his mind, but his natural seventh sense sensed it. This kind of thing, no matter how perfectly I do it, it could be exposed. Once the seed of doubt is planted, no one knows which day it will grow into a giant tree. So, a strong dose of medicine is needed.

She doesn't want to lose anything, especially Rafael for whom she has found loving blooming feelings. She grabbed the pen and started writing, thinking that she might fall asleep in between. But she was wrong, she couldn't sleep. She poured her heart in the diary. Wrote her all special and terrifying moments. She never thought that she would write her own biography in this condition. She looked out of the window and saw a glimpse of sunrise with a sigh, closing the diary she walked out of the room, confused why Rosetta didn't lock her. She was roaming in the hallway when she saw a woman in the room surrounded by colors. It was Anamika and Aurora stopped. She stood by the door and looked at h

He asked her. “Yes, I did. But I didn't expect that you would rush over, anyway thank you very much” she said, noticing she was starting to sound ungrateful. “So what's wrong?” He asked. “Well first of all there is an unconscious maid in the closet.” She said and stopped waiting for it to digest “If I say I was expecting to hear that I am a . Rose, how and why is she unconscious?” Roman asked her. “Well i woke up this morning and then i bathed and while i was dressing i tore my dress with my claws, they came out.” She said and his expression changed.

Rosa saw Dagon’s transparent form and started pounding her temples fiercely. “Rosa!” Jaxon rushed to Rosa as we all saw her strange state. What happened to her? I wanted so much to break free and run toward my best friends who had been protecting me, but I was helpless. Before Jaxon could reach her, we all heard an abrupt shriek of horror. Rosa's eyes bored fearlessly into Dagon as her lips opened and chants began to sound from her mouth. Soon, wisps of pale steam rose from the floor, drifting to Rosa and swirling around her before it exploded across the room, covering us with a thick layer of white fog.

] [Lydia wears a poker face all the time. [Is this the 3.0 version of her face? Is it finally stable? Don't be surprised if she changes it again after two years!] The fans from both sides were arguing fiercely, and Allen's fans jumped in, too. [Lydia is amazing. Rosie should just leave the entertainment industry!] [How many syringes of hyaluronic acid did she get last night? Her face is as dark as it can get now. No amount of whitening serum will help!]