Scorpius And Rose Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she said, her tone shifting to something cooler, more practical. “Scarlett and I… we were having sex. Secretly. Before I even knew she was the Manzoni Don. I used that—got close, earned her trust. And when the moment came, I took her out.” Damon’s eyebrows shot up, surprise flashing across his face. “You and Scarlett were—” “Lovers,” Rose finished, a sly smile tugging at her lips. “I’ve got talents, Damon. You know that.” He nodded slowly, his mind spinning. It tracked—Rose was cunning, resourceful, and she’d always had a knack for turning situations to her favor.

I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. My clit starts a fanclub for him, and that has my skin simmering with heat. I don't trust myself enough to stay here and not to do anything, so I try to free myself. But Scott's grip grows stronger. “I never said we were done, Mouse,” he whispers, leaving a bulb of heat around the shell of my ear. I bite hard on my lips, trying not to focus on whatever effect the proximity has on me. “Oh? What's left?” “Rose.”

As I am about to shift us so I can see her face, Rose picks up my hand and kisses my palm. “Just let me get to the bathroom… please? I can’t watch you go. It will break me. Thank you for everything, Tyson. I’ve cherished every second we’ve had together.” Rose says in a whisper, her voice cracking at the end. She quickly gets up and picks up her shirt from the floor and puts it on. She keeps her back to me the whole time and now I see them, her scars. She has large, thick scars on her back that travel down into her shorts. My daze finally clears, and I realize she thinks I’m leaving her. She thinks her story is bad enough to drive me away. “NO! She thinks we don’t want her now, Tyson! Go, go

I lay my head on her chest to check if her heart is still beating, and apparently it is ,I guess she just passed out from how tightly I gripped her throat and the fear from falling off the cliff ,I don't know what to do right now ,I lifted her up from the rock and barely pulling my self out with my broken foot , I placed her on my lap while sitting on the floor I summon scar immediately while i wait for him to show up ,i take this time to properly check out playing with her hair while she still laid unconscious in my arms my goodness she looks amazing with her beautiful long hair, I rub my hands down to her lips ,down her chest ,my goodness I know I shouldn't be thinking all this but the o

The tension between them hangs heavy in the air as they navigate their way through the aftermath of the pool incident. Blaze's urgency drives him to increase his speed, catching up to Rose and grabbing her arm, pulling her closer. Their eyes collide, and Rose's heart races in her chest, a mix of conflicting emotions swirling within her. The intense aura that Blaze carries whenever they are near each other often leaves her unable to think straight, despite her deep-seated loathing for him. Struggling within his grip, Rose demands, "What is wrong with you?" Her voice carries a mixture of frustration, confusion, and a hint of vulnerability. She attempts to free herself from his grasp, her desir

Andre was oblivious to Rose’s condition and still looked excited. Rose didn't answer him but kept chanting spells in baby me. I noticed that the spells were the same as before, she was just repeating the process, and hope began to bloom in my heart. Maybe she didn't succeed. My mate bond with Kyson must be from Moon Goddess. We must really be destined mates! She tried so many times that she became really pale, her body began trembling, and her whole body was covered in sweat. “You can't do it, can you?” Andre accused Rose angrily after Rose stopped again.

Rose smiled as I watched them. But what caught my attention more than anything was the scar Alpha Maximus had on his back. It was a huge scar that spread on his back, a deep wound that would forever scar him. The injury reminded me of the times Rose had tortured people. Her degree of torture made her a perfect match for the psychotic and masochist Jordan. Jordan was also someone that was fascinated with Rose. The moment those two met was like fate. I remember the night they met was during a gathering. Rose and Jordan met on the dance floor. He immediately wanted her, and because of Rose’s temper, she didn’t let herself be a toy.

It was like they’d had no intruders. “Hey, how did it go? No, wait. If the excitement here was any indication, you had your own fun, and my father didn’t take it well.” Rose stood up from the table and wrapped her arms around Ty’s shoulders as she spoke. Her lush curves moulded into his hard form, and he felt his body awaken to her enticing scent and feel. Before answering her, he pulled her close and buried his face in her neck and hair. Breathing in the scent of his mate. If she wasn’t right in any way, he’d scent it. Her scent this time calmed him.

I straddled his lap again, aligning my entrance perfectly with the tip of his dick. I slowly slid down his shaft until he was deep inside me. I waited a moment before I began to sway my hips against him. My hands gripped his shoulders tightly, not looking away from his eyes as I continued to bring us both pleasure. Lucas' hand crawled up my body until it found my breast. His finger traced along the small scar from my surgery. "You're absolutely perfect, Rose, battle scars and all."

"Rosette, you are who you are and who you want to be. Don't let anyone aside from you tell you who you are and make you doubt yourself. Be strong in your perception about yourself, Rosette. Always." I swallowed, tears clogging my throat. Was it possible to love him anymore than I already did? "I love you, Felix." "I love you too, Rosie. Now is that idiot by any chance a curly haired blond?" My mouth dropped open, how on earth did he know? "How...?" "Seems like he's the one. It's Jason Clove, he was an absolute jerk when he was still here, was your senior,and he liked you. Had a crush on you and...