Scorpius And Rose Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I said and just to add a little juice to my lie, I lean towards him and whisper in his ear, “and David is not my boyfriend so…” I was going to retract back, but he gripped me and held me in place. “I like that,” he said, with no emotion. The same dead gaze he has when he looked away after I flirted with him was on him now. He looks scary. I feel my body shrinks down as I realized how close our lips are. My chest tightened and my heart rate increased. I need to do something. “Okay.” I freed myself from him and got out of the car. I walked to David with heightened steps. He leans on his bonnet, no doubt trying to heat himself in case he needs to fight.

said Victor, Piers’s friend. “You think my sister and my fiancé were alone in the apartment and sitting close to each other made me angry? How stupid are you? Your friend tried to rape me, you asshole! He is my fiancé. We are about to be married in a few days, yet he thought he had a right to touch my body without my consent; he had a right to have sex with me, doesn’t matter if I want that or not. And you think that he was sitting and drinking with my step-sister made me mad,” yelled Rose in anger. Victor took a step back. He had never seen Rose this angry. Her eyes were literally throwing flames.

And now—her mouth looked dry and cracked, her face bruised and swelling, and her body all skin and bones. My lips shook with pain, "Moana!" I slipped into place beside her, my trembling fingers following the curve of her cheek. She winces away from my touch as she desperately gasps for breath. "No, no, no, don't you dare," I breathed, smoothing her hair. "I'm your Scarlet. You're fine, you're—" I broke down as I knew It was all a lie. I closed my eyes as I stifled another sob. We weren't fine. We weren't.

Chapter 8: I writhed against him and he just “tsked” me! Like I was a disobedient child… well that was like a bucket of cold water on my desires. Rose tried to push him away and put some space between them but Sean misunderstood and thought she wanted to go to the bed… as he swung around and dropped them to her bed, she rolled away as fast as she could.

My world stops, freezes, time suspends its sway, Rose Vixen, my ex-wife, thought dead, stands before me today. Alive, radiant, with Roman by her side, My brother, my heart's turmoil, cannot hide. Sapphire's gasp echoes my shock and dismay, My mind reels, disbelieving, what's happening today? "Vixen?" I stutter, incredulous, lost for words, Rose's eyes lock onto mine, cold, hard, unyielding, no love's birds. A spark of recognition flickers in her gaze, But no warmth, no love, only contempt's dark haze.

It kept bothering him. Scar was on edge. His eyes fixed on Rose. He kept her close to him, his hand on the small of her back, protecting her from everything. He glanced down at her and noticed the excitement of finding information about her parents on her face. Seeing her face, a warm feeling settled in his chest.

For a moment, Rose lost consciousness until a hoarse, sexy voice sounded in her ear. "Sweetheart, open your eyes." Coming back to her senses, she opened her tired eyes. Through the reflection of the mirror, there was a muscular back, and a shiny, gold scorpion appeared vaguely. It was so vivid as if it was alive. Plus, it had an evil, dark vibe to it… Suddenly, her eyes widened. How could she have never seen it before? When she moved, Kevin couldn’t help but give out a low moan. Then, another wave of pleasure rose within him. Rose’s gaze fell on the golden scorpion that was reflected in the mirror with her eyes half-closed.

I smiled at him as he packaged tomorrow's sales. "And you too, but I want to hear from your own mouth about that your family wey you dey live with before." He referred to Peters' and I asked him about what he heard. Obviously from JB. When Scorpion was done talking, my mouth hung open and I blinked. According to him, and based on what I also uncovered, Rose was sweet evil. She gained my trust by being all 'cupcakes and rainbows' with me. She was behind me getting thrown out because of the fact that she blames her stupid, homosexual love for me on me.

How was I going to bring Rose close to me? How will I bring distrust into their relationship? That way the curse will gradually regain power. I wished there was another way to have Rose without his death, but there is none. I will do my part and allow fate to deal with him! Just then one of the spies' voices came in. “He has left and is in the kitchen.” I rushed and in a few seconds was in front of Rose's door. Her scent reached me before thought could catch up. That wild rose smells like her name. So warmth, but there was the faint trace of sandalwood lingering under it from Lucas, and it irked me.