Roxy Richter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The fall to love was fast, but Mitch was persistent and it was really the only option. "My work here is done." I pretend to dust off my hands before I clean up my vanity. "No way. You don't get a girl all dressed up and think we aren't going out." Roxy stands up and I look down at her sneakers. Her work overalls are gone and she's in a pair of jean shorts and a T-shirt that hangs so low you'd have to guess if she really has the shorts on. It's actually a new style, but I don't think she's trying for that.

For some reason, his heart clenched, and he added, "She doesn't handle alcohol well. If she starts making a scene later, it'll disturb the other guests, and it'll embarrass you, too. You understand, right, Stella?" Ordinarily, I would've kicked up a fuss by now. But this time, I simply smiled. "Of course. Drive safe." Bryan frowned. It looked like he had more to say, but at the very next second, Roxy collapsed into his arms and draped herself all over him. With her cheek pressed against his neck, she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Let's go, Mr. Sable… My body's burning up… I want you so badly…"

I feel used, handled, claimed in a way I’ve never known before. And still, even with all of that ruthlessness, my body still wants him. My own body won’t stop going against me. “Look at those beautiful marks on your skin,” Roxy says softly as she presses a towel to my hair, soaking up the remaining moisture. “It’s a shame we’ll have to treat those soon.” She isn’t smiling, Roxy rarely does, but there’s a silent satisfaction in her tone this afternoon. Pride, almost. As if she personally accomplished something just by placing me in the king’s path.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes closed tightly against the pain. I could feel the anger inside me, a burning, suffocating fire that was too big to hold back. This isn’t right. The man who had tried to protect me, who had risked everything to help me, was being beaten like this in front of me. And I was powerless. I couldn’t do anything. “Look at him!” Rochelle sneered, stepping closer to him, her heels clicking sharply on the stone floor. “This is what happens when you think you can challenge me. When you think you can defy me.”

I had never heard him cry before, he always seemed like the strong one who kept himself together for the sake of the others. And then the voices were gone and I was back in my head, Kyros now sitting beside me with his legs hanging over the edge of something while his hands rested either side of his body. "How did I end up with David and Jayne?" I managed to say into the silence. "Nicole Stone was your other protector. When I realized that we were under attack I told her that she needed to get you out of there, I told her that she needed to take you somewhere safe and make sure no one would ever find you. I guess she thought that David and Jayne were the safest people for you to be with," Ky

Te asked "Yes" Roxy said laughing "she was like ahh get her off me" Roxy demonstrated laying in fetal position and screaming making everyone laugh "Dang oh my gosh I wish I was there" Te said

As always, you would never save me. "Ah! So, she's close to Logan, I believe?" Her voice sounded so delighted to ask him, but why? "Hi. I'm Roxy! You are?" She extended her hand to me so I slowly looked up to her. Roxy is still clinging her arm to Kyrie's while her right hand is extended to me. I second thought if I would accept her hand or not, but I still ended up doing it after I saw how sharp Kyrie's eyes to me for making her wait.

With a swift snap of my fingers, a luxurious fur-lined cloak appeared, and I carefully wrapped it around her shoulders, fastening it at the neckline. Roxy's crazy curls spilled out from beneath the cloak as she smiled her thanks. In that moment, she looked breathtakingly beautiful, like a dark ice princess risen from the frozen depths. Her beauty was mesmerizing, and I felt my heart swell with pride. The shy Cryomancer led us to the dining hall, where River awaited. As soon as his eyes landed on Roxy, his expression faltered, and a flicker of surprise crossed his face.

He smirked a little bit. "Hello, my name is Roxy. What is your name?" She spoke as if she were speaking in a trance. The man gave a friendly smile. "My name is Chris."

He stated with a frown on his face, I didn't respond to him. "If you don't want to talk then listen, I'm about to tell you some spicy story because you are Rhyker's lover." He leaned against the car with an arm resting on the headrest. What does he want to tell me? "My name is Felix Gaielia." He introduced himself. I widened my eyes and looked at his outfit that was fancy, he didn't look like the men that were escorting me, brutally. Why does every man look so fucking hot but inside they are disgusting and horrible? I'm glad Rhyker is fucking hot than them, I mean he should be ranked as the hottest guy in the world.