Rubi Rose Ass Novels & Stories

she said before she clicked on a recording machine and it began to beep. “Hi everyone, my name is Rosa Jones, and I am the host and interviewer for Rise TV Show, and with me today are the city’s sweetest and youngest couple, Mr. Christopher and Ashley,” Rosa said, smiling brightly to the camera that was placed in front of her. “As we all know,” she continued, “Mr. Christopher is a busy man, so we would just go right to the questions,” Rosa added. Then she waited for a signal to go ahead, of which Christopher nodded and told her to continue.

I just needed a friend. “Promise. Pinky swear,” Romeo said, holding up his hand. “And we’ll beat that boylet of yours—whoever he is!” He and Rose moved closer. “It’s… Jazper Ray Gibson,” I whispered. “Fucking bullshit!” Romeo shouted. Rose slapped my arm. “Shit! So the rumors were true? You won the freaking bidding?! Girl, what the hell—how to be you?!”

The moment we stepped into the hallway, heads turned. “Is that Rose? With the CEO?” “No way. What’s she doing with him?” Staff in the lobby stared too, some dropping their papers, others pausing mid-conversation. I ignored them, focusing on Rose. She kept her head down, her cheeks burning red, but I squeezed her hand gently. “Don’t worry about them. They’re just surprised.” She nodded, but her grip tightened on mine, like she was drawing strength from it. In the elevator, we were alone, and I turned to her. “You okay?”

A fucked up asshole. My hands are soothingly rubbing onto her back, trying to at least let her feel some sort of comfort. Spending months and months with Rose has made me realise how love can cause so much pain in so many different ways. She has been lost and fragile ever since she left him; unwillingly left him.

He was one of the two guards who stood outside Ruben’s door since the other children of Alexander sometimes tried to hurt Ruben. We went to Ruben’s chamber. There were a lot of people there outside the chamber. Inside the chamber were Alexander, Rosalia, Dela and Rose. Rosalia was crying, holding the still body of Ruben. I did not have to ask to know he was dead. There was still fresh blood on his head. The feathery white pillow was soaking up the blood. His legs were covered with a blanket, but even from above, I could see that they were bent in a weird shape.

Rosemore could have taken those photos. “Yes.” Mrs. Rosemore admitted it readily and appeared firmly unrepentant. “I could not tolerate such violence.” With conviction, her eyes accused Ruby. “It wasn’t me! I didn’t do anything to AJ. How could you think I could do something so horrible to AJ?" Ruby was angry. Ruby attempted to suppress her anger, but when she realized that AJ was no longer with her, she couldn't help but feel angry. “We met, talked, and everything! Didn’t you get a sense of who I am?!” Ruby thumped her chest.

I waved. " Pleasure to meet your acquaintances, I'm Rose of the Park Avenue Roses." Rose dramatized and we all chuckled except that one person. "You're young, why are you doing this job?" Ruby eyed her. " Expected. That's Ruby, the lovely grouch who God blessed me with, she's my twin. Under all that nonsense is a sweet soul. Just don't push it." Rose joked. " Nice to meet you all." Stacy smiled. " You still haven't answered my question." Ruby frowned.

Everyone calms down. "Hello everyone." She said loudly "My name is Rosaline Campton. Or as most of you would know me as Rose Campton, Daughter of Rebecca and Jaxon Campton." Most of the crowd gasped, as she said her name. "THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE, I KILLED MOST OF THE PUREBLOODS." Riftan roars standing up, Riley growling loudly.

Dr Robertson, the gynecologist, appeared next to Rose, and she looked at him in a puzzled manner. “She fought. She must have scratched the man’s face good. We should have enough for a DNA sample.” “I’m so glad to hear that,” Rose nodded, relieved tears making it down her cheeks. “I hope the monster who did this to her will get what he deserves.” “Fingers and toes crossed,” Dr Robertson nodded at her, even though his eyes were vacant. “You’re too kind, too sweet for the job, Rose.” “Is that a compliment, doctor?” She asked, tilting her head to the side ever so slightly.

"Then the woman next to you who isn't very pretty is Rose." Rose stopped and adjusted her eyeglasses before giving Romeo a smirk. "Oh my goodness! Stop it, Romeo. Are you even pretty?" "Compared to you, yes," Romeo replied back. "Tsk!" Rose stood up and smiled at me. She was looking up at me because I was taller than her even though she was wearing high heels. "Welcome to the purgatory!" She held out her hand for handshake. I was taken aback. "Purgatory?" Her mouth fell open. "You haven't met Mr. Zachary Levi Esqueza yet?" She crossed her arms and sat on her desk.