Roxy Lalonde Novels & Stories

I watch humour spread on Lorenzo’s face as Marco stops and points at a woman. Roxy? I’m going to assume she is Roxy. “This is Roxy. She’s a family friend,” Marco states, yet Lorenzo laughs. “A friend, sure, brother.” He continues laughing, and Marco frowns at him. I give a quick nod, unwilling to speak yet. My voice will break. I know it will. Roxy is far from a family friend, but I can’t talk, as I shouldn’t know that. She is stunning, though, maybe in her thirties, and her blonde hair floats down her back.

I needed a change to help me heal and again, it was an offer I couldn't pass up. I should be paying half the rent or something since I only own half, but he won't even let me do that. I know he does well because his restoration company is super popular. I watched it bloom from a small shop to hosting its own car shows. Roxy told me he'd been offered some television gigs too but he turned them down even though he's a celebrity around our town. I put a soft nude lipstick on Roxy and take my time to make sure it's perfect. If I do any other color I know she'll try and take it off when I'm not looking.

But Roxy and her friends Luren had worked their magic and she was looking like a hot bombshell. The gold and black halter top accentuated her curved and flat stomach and 5" 9 frames. Her jeans hugged her buttocks and long legs as if it was painted on them. The halter top left a large expanse of her back and stomach open. Delicate golden heel completed her look.

Her senses sharpened, every instinct telling her to run, to shift, to fight—but her body remained still, locked between terror and fascination. “What do you want with me?” she demanded. Maeron stepped inside, his presence filling the space like a shadow stretching across the room. The door closed behind him without him even touching it. “You were taken for a reason,” he said. “And now that you’re here, your true purpose can begin.” “My purpose?” she echoed, scoffing. “My purpose is to be with my mate. My husband. Do you have any idea who you’re dealing with?” “I know exactly who Alexandro is,” Maeron said. “And I know what he plans to make of you. A Luna. A weapon. A queen.” He walked to the

Seth asked as we heard a truck drive up the tractor path on the edge of the field. Izzy let out a sigh, "Yeah. I'm Damian's mate." Seth stared at Izzy in disbelief as the truck stopped at the end of the tractor path, and Roxie got out with her arms full of clothes and blankets. "Damian didn't tell you?" Izzy asked with a not-so-surprised look on her face. Seth shook his head as the three of us walked toward Roxie. "We really didn't have time to talk." "I brought some clothes for the two of you. By the way, I'm Roxanne Sangoma. Lead warrior of Moon Rain. Everyone calls me Roxie," the strange woman that I saw on the front porch said as she handed Izzy some sweatpants and a hoodie.

The rouge screamed in pain but soon started laughing like he’s been doing for the past hour “I’m sure king Akira has the special Luna by now anyway so it doesn’t matter what you do to me” he said “The special Luna? Who’s that” Rowan asked Of course the rouge refused to answer earning him several whip, blows and kicks. I walked out of the hut frustrated at the turn of events, every inch of me was burning in anger. How could they have known about the attack here in Crescent, they sure had plenty of time to plan a decoy and sacrifice three of their warriors for it.

Maya said, looking at Roxy. "What the--," Lisbon said and looked at Roxy. They knew who Roxy was. If the woman called her grandmother, it meant she was the reincarnated son of the moon goddess. "Let's talk." Roxy said, with authority. It's exactly the reason why we're here. I'm sorry for my wolf's actions. "Please rise Carter. " Maya said that made Carter out of the bounds of the command. He stood up and walked to Roxy without taking his eyes off Maya.

I saw the stares, the whispers but I ignored it and walked away. In the training area, people were in clicks but I was always a lone wolf. I did not mind it but people began to take it for arrogance. I stood up and began some exercises to pass time as our training supervisor is not yet with us. Two girls passed by and i overheard them talking “Did you hear? Alpha Kael is going to make Selene the beta’s daughter the new Luna” the first girl says “Serious, how did you know that?” Theo other girl asked

Roxy slid into the seat beside me, crossed her legs, and poured herself a whiskey. “June, this is Adrien. Adrien, June,” she said casually. “She’s my new friend.” I raised a brow. “Since when do you make friends?” “Since today,” she answered, lifting her glass. I glanced at June again. “Is she even old enough to drink?” Roxy shrugged. “Old enough to keep up.” Then she winked at a blonde across the room. The girl got up immediately and moved toward us. Roxy leaned close to June, brushing her lips against her ear.

Roxy exclaimed, "I was walking onto campus like normal, and then I saw her. Immediately, I saw red." Lily, Sam, and I all asked in unison, "Who?" Roxy said, "Lola," drawing out the name with exaggerated emphasis. "Lola was talking to her friends and said some disrespectful things about you again and how she and Tim fooled you. And I had it. I was done. Lola doesn't get to continue to mess with my friends and get away with it, so," Roxy shrugged, "I threw my beautiful acrylic manicured paws at her."