Roxelana Novels & Stories

The servants seemed surprised, as if it was something they were hearing for the first time. “Your wife?” Rex asked, raising an eyebrow. Ciel nodded at him. “Roxanne Sebastien. CEO of Bellamy Couture. Yes, my wife.” Roxanne stared back at Rex as he gazed at her again, not allowing his look to intimidate her. “It's a pleasure to meet you,” she said with a smooth voice. Rex studied her for a short moment before smiling an insincere smile. “I am sure it is.” Roxanne was not naive.

"And made some new friends; Ciel, Roxi and Jen. They are quite fun to hang out with" "Roxi as in Mrs Roxanne Micheal?" Alena inquired. Chuckling nervously, I respond. "I didn't catch neither her full nor last name" Alena scrolls through her phone fervently then shoves it in my face "Is this the person you saw?" Glancing at the picture on her screen, I acknowledged. "Yes, this is Roxi. You know her?" "Of course I do" With a low voice, she adds. "She's our next door neighbour as well as Carla, Asher and Whittney's mother"

CHAPTER 6 GABRIEL Some say that angels walk the Earth...I have never believed in that saying until I laid my eyes on Bella. The pic Arianna has of her does not do her justice. She has a naturally beautiful face giving off an almost angelic glow, yet I couldn't quite read her even when staring into her stunning dark brown eyes. I am normally very good at reading people and figuring them out without even having to speak to them. It's a good trait to have in my line of work. At first glance, I could see a mixture of sadness, pain, and fear in her eyes, but it changed quickly when she spoke, to a forced happier look. She was dressed in a lilac tank top, which complimented her perfectly shaped br

Her eyes, sharp, bright violet, scanned us one by one with the cool precision of someone who had survived centuries. Esme inhaled sharply, her voice trembling. “…No. It can’t be.” Koa muttered, “Who the hell...?” Valerius’s voice dropped to a whisper of reluctant respect: “Seraphine LaRoux. The Fallen Witch of the French Quarter.” My pulse stumbled.

Leo reached for me with his hands, his own eyes flashing Scarlett rushed in from a corner. “They cannot hide much longer!” She yelled, her voice shaking. “Those pups are too strong. I hope rogues will not find them out any time soon Then… as if Scarlett’s words called the devil, I smelled danger before I saw the harbinger. Cassandra. She walked in without knocking, feeling proud as usual, her dress looking too fancy for the ‘dirty Omega quarters’ I was. Her sharp eyes were flipping around the room until they stopped on the cribs.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

As I stared longer, I realized something. She resembles Sebastian so much the more that I look at her features. My heart hammered in my chest as my eyes dropped at the bottom of the frame where something was engraved. I bent down to touch each letter and read it. Elowen Rozeiros. The former queen and Luna of Helios. Sebastian’s mother.

"It seems we both have very demanding, very powerful Alphas waiting for us upstairs. Tell me, secret Luna... what is your name?" "Selene," I answered, feeling an instant, unexplainable bond with this powerful female standing beside me. "Selene Corvinus." Renee’s smile turned razor-sharp and deeply knowing. "Selene Corvinus... the High Artisan everyone in the Darkmoon Territory is talking about. I think you and I are going to be very good friends."

“That is the wooden basin of the gods’ wine. It gives the gods immortality and power. A normal human can be immortal and possess power with just a sip of that wine. But it was guarded by the Crelts before, a giant blood-thirst creature who looks like a boar except for the fact that it can stand with its hind legs. It only answers to the gods. But when the Nromais was destroyed, the Crelts mysteriously disappeared. ” Ellaine remembered the incident in her house before. “Maybe the monster that assaulted me was his servant. He ransacked our house searching for Nromais.” “That is likely so because he also wore the same black robe which is the Dark Child’s symbol. The Nromais was the box he held.

he introduces a tiny woman who comes around from behind his large frame. The first thing I notice is her large baby bump, a sudden empty feeling fills inside me but I'm quick to shove it far back in my mind. I move forward to give her a friendly hug, she smiles brightly "welcome luna Celeste" she greets sweetly. Helen is about 5'3 with jet black straight hair, her eyes are the color of honey with thick eyebrows above them, her full lips have been stretched into a smile since the moment we've arrived.