Run Rose Run Novels & Stories

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

Rose runs in muttering something in a partially inaudible tone. I can't make out most of what she says but I did manage to hear the word "Trap" " It is a trap" ##################2

Rose stopped and pulled his hand, made him stop and turn with a questionable gaze. "Let's check your highest spirit," Rose took off her high heel sandals and bent her knees a bit. Alex bent his knees in a position that they are ready to run and compete. "Ready, steady, go......" Rose counted and ran before saying go. Alex felt wrong, but he doesn’t have time to protest and ran behind the cheater. They ran around the 100-meter-wide ground and reached the stable. Obviously Rose won the race, she reached first and just 2 seconds late to her Alex reached.

With a heart racing out of excitement, Rune put on his clothes. He was buttoning his shirt when Rose came to him and helped him with it. His gaze fell on her roughened hair, and he wondered what his mother was thinking. She had no right to send ambushers to inject him with an Eroject, especially when she knew that it was not something he had used before. Grateful that the substance did not halt his heart or something, Rune secretly loved that he got a chance to sexually connect with Rose.

With those words, I give the Alpha a nod and run after Rose, hoping she hasn't gotten far. She really has a temper. A gust of wind hits my face the moment I step out of the club. It was warm inside but it's a bit chilly outside. I sniff the air and break into a run, following Rose’s scent. As usual, she ran into the woods. Probably with no destination in mind. It takes me a while to find her. She ended up running towards a river that's located in the woods. It is far from the club and we would have to run back in wolf form to get to the central pack.

Rosa’s POV I was running despite the wound in my knees. Not speed-walking. The actual effing run. I didn’t care that it attracted unnecessary attention from the workers at Valis. All I wanted to do was get to the boardroom at the fastest time possible and understand what was going on. My heart raced as I moved on and my heels pounded against the polished floors of Valis Corp as I rushed down the long hallway that led to the boardroom. I kept wondering what meeting Valis was talking about. I hadn’t been informed…or did I, by some chance, miss it?

She must flee to find out the truth! Flint stopped Rose from running by grasping her hair violently. “Akh!” Rose screamed as her hair was yanked, and it seemed like it was about to fall off her scalp. She kicked Flint's crotch with unexpected courage, causing him to fall and groan in pain. And she used that opportunity to run away. “Damn, bitch! Catch her quickly!” Rose ran as fast as she could, her breath racing. Flint could be heard crying in anguish behind Rose, but she didn’t turn her head.

she chirped, still laughing. “That's not happening.” I purred. “Or she could be your girl —" “Hold it right there,” I growled, but she wouldn't stop laughing. She definitely saw me staring at Stacy. *.*.*.*.*.*.*. Rose couldn't explain why she was running, but when she turned back to take a glance at her assailant, she spotted Naomi taking long, giant strides, her eyes bloodshot. She was out to kill her. “Help me! Someone! Help me!!!"

Chapter One— Roseanne's tits Elle's POV The first time I saw Roseanne's tits, I knew my flag wasn't the blue, red and white on the fucking USA flag. It was rainbow! It was Saturday, the start of the weekend, and we were high school seniors in our final year. Roseanne's parents had left that morning for some trip, so the house was all ours until Sunday night. No adults around to bug us, just me and her in her bedroom, door closed, the fan humming softly overhead. The sun filtered through the curtains, making the room feel warm and lazy, like anything could happen.

~ Rose POV ~ When I opened my eyes that evening, something felt wrong. Not frightening, not supernatural… just different. For the first time in what felt like forever, my mind was quiet, I didn’t feel like I was sharing it with other faces. No Blaire’s sharp voice. No pressure behind my eyes. Just silence. Just me...Rose David! I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or terrified. I pushed myself off the bed, half-expecting a voice to snap inside my skull.