Sunshine Rosman Novels & Stories

A guard popped up behind him, his shadow caught by the light. "Have this stored farther than the rest, prepare the caravan", he paused. "My bride is finally coming home!!" ********************* Dylan walked through a rose garden, the moonlight casting a soft glow on the red, watered petals. He paused, eyes shut, quietly listening to the flowing breeze as it kissed past him. Finally, he was free from that horribly, suffocating party. Another minute in there and he'd probably have dropped dead from the strong stench of perfume.

Rashmi commented still smirking " Fire? What fire? Where is fire? "Zeenat asked entering the room making Shayari panic a bit But rashmi stood cool as cucumber " No fire is here. She was just joking about something else. "Shayari said and smiled nervously " Hmm actually I came to give your gown you need to get ready for your engagement. I think you will not need any help as you have your BEST FRIEND with you and the make up artist are there as well. "Zeenat said and spat 'best friend' venomously looking at Rashmi who ignored her royally

She did her skincare and applied lip balm before wrapping up. She turned around to see dark eyes staring at her like a hungry wolf. “Aren’t you asleep?” She put her hands on her hips and glared at him “Who would see this beauty if I sleep?” Sebastian supported his head on his hand and winked at her. “Pervert, wake up it’s eight fifteen, you have only forty five minutes” She threw the bathrobe at him and checked her reflection in the mirror. “I am the Boss Sunshine. I don’t have to report to anyone”

He stopped. "We'll just wait for her till she gets out and drop her home for now." He nodded. "Kaden, I need to talk to you. About certain someone I once worked for. I need your help in it" I look at him and nod. "We have to take care of this situation first" I said walking inside. "Who are we dealing with?" I asked, my eyes staring at Rose as she danced over the floor. My hands clenching in fist everytime she took something off her body. She never went nude. But her in a bikini was enough to send me off.

The night breeze lifted his hair, softening his sharp features. He knelt in front of my tombstone, fingertips brushing its cold surface, eyes full of longing. "Wendy. Rose." He said my name so gently. I hadn't heard him speak like that in a long, long time. He leaned down and kissed the photo etched on my stone. "You've waited long enough, haven't you?" he murmured. "I'm coming to join you." A gentle smile curved his lips. Then, without hesitation, he drove the blade into his chest.

STARTING FROM CHRIS HUNTER, RAYN STONE, AXEL LOCKWOOD AND THEN ROSALIYA STAVROS. ______________________________________ Rosaliya: I am Rosaliya, Rose for short with my hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm currently 22 year's old looking for a job ,I have completed my bussiness studies and lookin for a job. So coming back to the point my current situation is a total mess cause I shifted to new york last week. Now i have to arrange my house over the weekend even look for a job and my besties are nowhere to be seen .

] Fishers did not care about the entertainment industry, and if they were to boycott us, they would never find better fishing rods. My reply had fans laughing hysterically. [Rosie is so awesome, she's the best!] [No wonder Rosie said she was taking a break. Looks like she was just setting up something huge!] [She took two hours to win back what she deserves!] [The award ceremony yesterday pissed me off. How could the shameless jerk Allen announce his relationship while awarding Rosie?] [The host had no sense.]

"You are so rude." "No." "You are intelligent." "No." Catherine deliberately said that and when he answered the same thing again like a robot, she burst out laughing. Rasmus shook his head as he watched her laughing. She looks nice when she's happy. It was as if she had that charisma of happiness all around her. Like she was a bright illuminating bulb in the whole room of darkness. As if no pain or sorrow has ever touched her. Like a precious flower who was never met with the storm.

CHAPTER ONE Homecoming Another missing person in our idyllic little town... shit, Forest Hills is going to hell. In more hopeful news, a new hottie just rolled into the suburbs and the ravens say she’s a feisty redhead from Orange County. — Tweet from the Raven_Eye.

Meanwhile, Rose was waiting at the red light at an intersection not far away from KS World Hotel. She was taking a call with her Bluetooth earpiece in her pink Ferrari. She barked, "Send me the blueprint for the Bastian Fashion Week walkway! If the person in charge on their end gives us trouble again, tell them that Rose Emerson will never work with them! "Not only that, but I'll also make things difficult for them if they ever plan to host a fashion show at Solana City."