Romans & histoires Twilight Characters Rosalie

I cursed the moon goddess for giving me a mate who is this younger than me, it's normal for us wolves since we live for eternity, but the gap between us changes a lot of things, including our mindset. Like, I'm almost 50 and she is 18. It's almost like putting up with a child that just doesn't listen to anything I say. 'Did you got anything on the INFO I asked?' I mind-linked my beta, Milo. I have asked him to do a background check on Rose, she may look normal, but for some reason, she is just not right, I can feel her fear, an overwhelming fear, surpassing the fear she has for me. "I sent men to get information on her but nobody seems to know a person named Rose Valentine, nobody seems to k

But none of that mattered right now. Rose squeezed her back tightly . Her sister was like a wildflower, small beautiful, and always blooming. Her face was so much like hers the sturdy little nose, the brown hair the sharp jawline, but her eyes were different, she had their father's eyes, blue like the ocean, stormy and cute. She was an inch or two shorter than Rose. But in Rosette's eyes she was prettier, always had been. Belle's hair was shorter, she liked it that way, till her shoulders, but Rose's hair was long, they fell in soft curls till her waist.

His sharp sense of smell locked onto Rose’s scent. Rose’s energy was failing. She hadn’t eaten or drunk anything for hours. Her drained body was reaching its limit. Her legs felt like lead. She could barely drag them around. Her pulse tripled as she glanced back. There was Dale emerging from the shadows. Suddenly, more figures materialized. They were vampires from the pack. Rose's breath hitched and she forced her aching body into one last desperate sprint. The pack spread out, their footfalls growing louder as they began to close in around her.

Ren moved his face so Rose couldn't see how his eyes glowered and locked gazes with the queen 'She's a human, your majesty. What would the others do if they find out about this?' Being a new generation of wolves, who was blessed by the lunar light, the twins can telepathically communicate with other supernatural races. As long as they have eye contact with the opposite party that is.

her lips were curled into a soft, welcoming smile. I offered a small smile in return before muttering a soft "Hello" Lilo looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to say my name, but then sighed when she realized I wasn't going to. "Colleen, this is Rosalya, but she also goes by Rosie. She's Calix’s human mate!", Lilo said like if she were a proud mom. Oh my gosh, this girl. Colleen gasped, clamping her hands to her mouth with widened eyes. I shrunk into the bed a little as I wasn't really liking her reaction.

The Beast bow as Ella (Rosabella) curtsy, and the Beast goes away. Ella (Rosabella) looked around, and she picked a creamy white rose, a red rose, and a yellow rose. She knew that her stepsisters were in big-time trouble, and she stayed outside. Meanwhile, Luke stood in front of Ellie and Gemma as he glared right back at his stepdaughters. The Beast and the head of the household rushed into the room.

though she couldn't tell it at the moment. "Fuck" I groan again. One thing was for sure, there was no way I'm going to do anything that would jeopardize my friendship with these boys. Rosella might be my mate but they have been in my life for twenty years unlike her who's practically a stranger. Claiming her by force behind her brother's back..what if they find out? Once I touch her I know I won't be able to ever let go...so that would mean a fight between us.

He held it up to the light, the delicate pen pressed between his fingers - light yet exquisite. "I like it", he turned, staring at the bouquet of blue roses, his gaze complicated. Dylan scratched his head, an awkward laugh escaping his lips. "That... the flower shop i contacted had ran out of chamomiles and only had those". Matthew inhaled, nodding slowly with a low hum. "Thanks" "It was nothing actually, just something that i had to do...out of courtesy", Dylan smiled, waving his hands lightly. They stared at each other silently for a while, neither having a word to say. After a moment, Dylan cleared his throat, his hands running through his thick, strands of hair.

I immediately summoned my Beta, Ronan. “Find her,” I commanded. It didn't take long. Ronan is the best for a reason. Blair Rose. What a beautiful, delicate name—it suited her perfectly. But the trail went cold quickly. She had checked out of the hotel and vanished, leaving no forwarding address and no digital pawprint. It was as if she were a ghost I had dreamed up, except for her scent lingering in my room, a haunting trace that proved she had been real and not some illusion of desire.

“Shit sorry, you’re his sister. I shouldn’t be saying such things to you. It’s not fair.” She smirks. “We’re Wolves, Rosalie. Sex for us isn’t something to be squeamish about. We have a much higher sex drive than humans. It’s part of our nature.” “Urgh.” I mutter. “He has touched you, right?” She asks and I blush. We’re past the gardens now, half in the woodlands beyond. I can smell all the pine needles that cover the ground and that at least gives a feeling of peace. I always preferred woods to open spaces, and I’ve been staring out longingly at this treeline so long.