The Rosie Project Novels & Stories

Rosie smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know what I did when you hear the good news! Anya, I'll leave now and come to see you another day!" "Rosie!" Rosie seemed to have some urgent matters to attend to. After speaking, she hurriedly turned around and walked away without even stopping when Anya called her name. Watching Rosie's impulsive and foolish figure, a cold smirk of anticipation curled up at the corner of Anya's lips. She easily employed the strategy of using others as tools to kill. Hopefully, this time, Rosie would put in some effort and completely get rid of that damn Corinne, sparing them from further trouble in the long run!

she smiled but she wasn’t looking at Rain, she was looking at Alexander. “I’ll lead the way,” the woman even had deep dimples in her cheek when she smiled, she also looked like she knew the kind of effect she had on the people around her. “I’m Rosa Valentine,” she said even though no one fucking asked her for her name. “I’m the manager, the second I heard that you were having a meeting in our humble establishment, I took it upon myself to welcome you personally and see to it that everything will be to your liking,” Great, she was also an ass kisser.

She seemed intimidated by my gaze as she nervously tugged at her clothes. “So you think Ev deserved this? As a mother, how can you be so cruel? You treated Ev like a blood bank. You even wanted to harvest her organs after she died. You’re insane.” Rosie stuttered but could not say another word. She had no way to defend herself. The proof was right in front of her. Just one piece of evidence could destroy her career. “Sign it! If you don’t, I’ll make a scene at the hospital and ruin your reputation.”

The warm atmosphere chilled significantly at the interruption. The waiter stood there awkwardly, holding the roses, unsure whether to do as she said. When Heather remained silent, he chose to leave silently. This did not deter Charles at all. He continued to send a bouquet of roses, pink this time, to her studio every single day. None of the bouquets even made it inside; they were disposed of in the trash can almost immediately. At another art exhibition, Charles confronted Heather at the entrance and demanded why she refused to accept his flowers.

Covered in wounds, his battered state made it hard to recognize him at all. Rosie then kicked him to the ground before lighting herself a cigarette. “I didn’t expect it to be this tiring to beat up a pig. What a joke,” she remarked, swinging her hands in disgust. “Throw this pig out and don’t let him come in anymore,” she said and then turned around to the exit. It was then she spotted Kaze standing outside the room. Rosie was not surprised to see Kaze, but her blank look turned into a smile when she saw him as if she immediately put on a mask.

As long as I felt the connection, I knew we were going to be alright. “He was not after her,” Rosie says. I was distracted and did not understand what she said. I turned to look at her, “He was after me. I think she simply got in the way, when he came and was expecting to find me,” she says. “Why would he not take her as a consolation prize?” I ask still confused as to why the rogues were so strong. “I do not know, but that is the only thing that make sense,” Rosie shares. I turn back to Amelie, “The only thing I know right now is that she needs to wake up and tell us what she knows,” I say to both Blake and Rosie.

I remember that story close to my heart. " " I hope one day you'll see me as someone different. You have a lot of hate towards me and I wonder why? I've done nothing to you to deserve this. I just hope that one day you'll see the true person I am. I'm just a petite young lady from the East pack and my purpose of coming here is to serve the expected weeks the alpha summoned each maid to serve and after I'm done doing that, I'll be far away from you" She still had the scroll on her face " you think your little act will change my mind about you? Never. I am Rosie and when I dislike someone I make them disappear with just the click of the finger "

‘Alright, go on’. Rojean smiled, smiling at the fact that Theo was a fast texter who thought he didn’t look like one. 'I'm planning to make several of my investments grow. It will be more possible if I do it with a partner group and I'm thinking that maybe you can help' she couldn’t help but to giggle at herself, proceeding on with her plan.

The name made Daisy's heart clench. Julia Rosette was Dario's childhood sweetheart, the Verdant family’s doctor, and his ex-fiancee. "After Julia's father betrayed the Verdant family and was executed, she could never become my wife," Dario said with a sigh. "She's lost everything now except me. Since she can only be my mistress, the least I can do is give her a child." He paused before continuing. "As for Daisy, she's only an orphan. She's easy to control. I only married her to cover for Julia. Once Julia gives birth, I'll have the child address Daisy as Mom."

She paused in front of Reginald, curtsied her head slightly, and then glided past him to take her seat at the head of the table. As she settled into the plush leather chair, Reginald turned to face her, his expression questioning. "Who are you?" Rosie's gaze met his, her eyes authoritative and piercing. She crossed her legs, her gaze lingering on Reginald's face before she began to introduce herself. "My name is Wright Rosie," she said, her voice steady and confident. "A weak-to-strong woman who ascended to a great position to prove her worth," her eyes locked onto Reginald's, and for a moment, they seemed to bore into his very soul. "I am a single mother, ready to face obstacles."