Ruby Rose With Wife Novels & Stories

She stood up. Rosie raised her hands up, “Tell me why I don't suit to be His wife. I also want riches and power. I don't want to be known as his favorite maid’s daughter? I fell from the stairs trying to stop him from being bullied by Dylan. So why can't I be his wife?” Red stared at her like she was crazy. “Rosie, you can leave now. I will wait for your feedback.” “Trust me Red.” She bowed and walked away.

But as he caught sight of his wife , it wasn't relief that coursed through him , it was fear . Rosalie was buried in remnants of debris , explaining her fall from their bedroom . She was terribly pale and blood was seeping out of her body and head alike . " Rose !" he rushed at her direction , cradling her hear carefully in his lap "open your eyes , baby " That endearment shouldn't have made her heart clench but it did . " Aiden " Rosalie coughed out trying to focus on her husband's face " It hurts like a little bitch "

Roxy's face flushes with anger and embarrassment. "I do not understand why you are being like this," she says, stepping closer to me. "We both know that your marriage to Rhea was a mistake. You said we were meant to be together. What's going on now?" Her finger flies to her necklace, fiddling with it. I do not answer her question. Instead, I turn to Rose, even as my head feels foggy. "Ensure that every item belonging to my wife is returned to its proper place. Nothing is to be removed from this room without my explicit permission."

“Miss Loyle, you’re Mrs. Ares now. Please look after us from now on.” “Master Ares cares for you so much. You’re very fortunate.” Rose forced out a smile. Her marriage with Jay would only last a day. This glamorous life would only last for a brief moment, like the bloom of morning glory. When Jay finished chatting with his friends, he walked over to her. Rose caught a glimpse of him and deliberately raised her voice. “Now that I’m Mrs. Ares, of course, I’ll look after you. Whenever you have any problems, don’t hesitate to tell me.”

Rose’s breathing grew louder. “You’re lying,” Rose said angrily. “Why would you even be with him at this hour?” Riyana leaned against the wall. “Rose,” she said quietly, “I’m his wife. And it’s the middle of the night. What exactly are you expecting?” She didn’t hesitate when she said it. The words came out clear. Firm and True. On the other side, Rose went completely silent. For several seconds, there was nothing. Then Rose laughed, a sharp, disbelieving sound.

They danced for a while and she seductively smiled at him and walked to the restroom swerving her hips in a way that aroused him. James fully drunk followed her inside the restroom. His eyes were red and tough because of the alcohol. He could not comprehend what was going on with him, all he knew was that the way she waddled her hips aroused him. He was fully erect and wanted her so badly that he found himself in the ladies with Catherine.

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

I stopped myself from going too far and quickly stuttered, “Can we just… get the certificates already?” He flashed me a casual smile, and I turned crimson all over again. I looked away before he could notice, my heart hammering in my chest. I began to wonder if I was the only one who still remembered that night. He didn’t mention It. His eyes were unreadable—calm, cold, and utterly impossible to read. I stepped forward, signed my name on the small red certificate, and swore my vows. Just like that, I became a married woman. Mrs. Rodriguez.

“How do you know he's funny?” Rosie refused to meet my eyes. “I chatted with him online.” “Rosie, you're married!” I exclaimed. “You were totally flirting with another man. Does your husband know?” “Actually, he helped a little bit.” She bit her lip, still refusing to look at me. “He actually does a really good impression of you.” “Rosie!” I couldn't believe this. I was going to have to kill her and her husband now. It was a shame.

My husband, the man I'd entrusted with every part of my soul, had finally betrayed me in ways I hadn't imagined. A knock at the door pulled me from my thoughts, and I wiped my face, hoping to obscure the evidence of my tears. But as I looked up, I found Chris standing at the doorway, his expression a mix of concern and something else-something quiet but strong. He stepped inside and shut the door gently-to block out the world, just for me. "Rose," he whispered, the softness of his voice taking me by surprise.