Roxy Risingstar Novels & Stories

She stroked his soft hair as she tried to comfort him with her warm embrace. “I know it may seem impossible, but you will find a way. I believe in you, your people believe in you. I will be besides you every step of the way” Underneath the waxing moon, their faces drew closer, as if drawn inexorably together by mystical magnets. Their lips touched, and all else faded away. Nothing in the world mattered more than the person in their arms. Unknown to the lovers on the rooftop, they were being watched. Far enough away that they couldn’t hear what was being said, but the shadowy figure starred in rage as the two kissed.

“You want me to marry you? You’re nowhere near worthy of my hand.” He then hung up the phone. Roxy was so exasperated that she threw her phone on the bed. ‘I’m not worthy of you? Hmph! Sooner or later, you’ll be forced to marry me even if you don’t want to do so!’ In the chairman’s office of Tenet… Jaylon Fuhrmann, the company's chairman, summoned Roland into his office and asked him to explain his decision to bring Roxy to the banquet the previous night. Roland bit the bullet and explained, “Jaylon, I’m also doing so for the company's sake. You see, Roxy has risen to fame so quickly recently. If we can make her even more popular, it won’t harm our company.”

I nodded slowly. “That’s a platinum, plus unlimited Lexus card. That’s the hottest club in town. They don’t even let in the rich kids into that area,” Brianna marveled. I shrugged and glanced at Shay. “What are you going to do,” I asked her. “We don’t really have much of a choice, do we,” she said quietly and I shook my head. “Okay, let’s get going now,” she stated.

She was the sun, the moon, the stars shining across the galaxies. The fingers stroking her face soon moved down to her lips, running across it. She moaned hard, allowing a finger to slip into her mouth, and sucked deeply. It tasted like nectar, wine for the gods, and she wanted more. His fingers moved from her face slowly down to her long neck, raising Goosebumps all along its path and she began to shiver in anticipation. Her chest heaved hard, her breasts jutting forward provocatively with its two bullet points vivid through her clothes.

Ryker the wolf gave a low growl, airing his displeasure. We start down a wide clearing that leads back to the main city. "She's a crucial part of my mission, Ryker," I say as patiently as I can. "I need you to understand that. I don't know how yet, but she plays a part in my victory or downfall." Ryker growls something about not believing in prophecies and instincts. I chuckle. A fighter is what I need right now. I've seen Zoya fight with modern yet underhanded techniques, the kind of skills that make people like me interested. If I was right about her, then I wanted her to be on my side.

"The rest of the fighters will be a hard sell; I plan on working them. What about the women?" "Most of them think you're hot as hell, that could come into play. Ellen, Sharon, Kate, Karinne, Suzy, and Cathy will be hard nos. They're all James groupies. The ones with mates will do whatever they're told. That leaves about ten girls I could try and persuade." "Work your magic, because all we need is one." "I'm not worried," Roxy said. "Let's celebrate." She stood up from Lucas and grabbed the hem of her dress. In one move she stood nude in front of him. He took her body as she presented herself to him.

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

Waiting. “Pull it up slowly.” Water comes up, just like pulling from a deep hole in the ground I tried. The warmth climbed slowly, almost lazy at the start, then faster. Too fast. My hands shook. “Slow it down,” he snapped. “I’m trying - ” “You’re not.” Anger flared inside me, the heat inside surged. Ronan moved very fast. Fingers locked tight on my wrist. Suddenly his grip took hold. “Control it.”

I threw my hands up dramatically as the sarcasm dripped from every word. "You will become the Alpha of Darkness and you can be a better leader than James ever was. If you don't kill James, he will destroy Moon Shadow and everyone who lives there," Kyros stated confidently. I had to hand it to the man, he certainly knew how to guilt trip a girl into doing something. James had already made enough people suffer, including my brother, and his daughter did threaten the lives of both Blake and Jackson. He was going to start an unprovoked attack on Moon Shadow and that was a act of a coward.

So, scenically. I just stare at the ceiling, analyzing its decorations, counting the tiny flowers and small boxes. I am so bored for sure. And where is Sky? She is supposed to be with me in situations like this, I have been trying to call her for so long, but she isn’t responding. I remember now our first time shifting, it was incredible. And I could also shift with my clothes on, so awesome. All these thoughts are just a way of distracting myself from what is happening, but it doesn’t work. I become glad when the door knob turns again. But to my disappointment, it isn’t Tristan, rather a young woman almost my age, I guess. She has a maid uniform on.