Twilight Fanfiction Rosalie Claims Bella Novels & Stories

I stop in my tracks but do not turn back to face her – I await for her to speak. “ When I spoke to Rosemary today…You should have seen the huge smile she had on her face – she was so excited and happy to run away from you. Not to mention the look of love and lust she had in her eyes when she spoke about Xavier…” she giggles. “ Do you think she thinks of you when he…touches her , kisses her…fucks her” I lose control , speeding walking up to her. Before I knew it , I see her head hand low – her unconscious state caused a powerful blow from my fist.

“Don’t lie, Rose. Don’t ignore your feelings for him. I’ve noticed the way he looks at you too. He likes you—tell him before it’s too late.” Rose shook her head, her expression darkening. “No, Bella… it’s not that easy. Killian would never allow it. My future is already decided—I’m promised to the neighboring Alpha’s son.” Her voice cracked under the weight of her confession. The bitter truth hung heavy in the room, and Isabella was left stunned—shocked to realize that Rose’s heart was chained just as tightly as her own freedom.

She didn’t how to answer that because she had never done one good thing for Bella. “Now you know that I have every right to desert you” Bella said and turned her back on her. Hava watched Bella go and she was sad, she knew she deserved it. She turned back towards the Rogue who was much closer to her as she closed her eyes bearing her neck in submission to her death. The light gust of wind passing in front of her made her open her eyes, she saw Bella’s wolf biting the neck of the Rogue about to attack her until they both fell to the ground. Diamond growled at the Rogues as they all changed their target to her.

She went back to Seb. Sonya gave another giggle, turning to Rose. "Thank you, now," she crossed her arms over her white coat. "What're you doing with my patient?" Rose was trying to move Seb, roll him from what it looks like. "I have a suspicion." Was all she said, struggling for a moment longer before she sighed and stepped back. Raising her hand at Seb, she spoke the Wiccan word for control...I think...and Seb moved like a puppet on a string.

Beta Axel gasped and shook his head in disbelief. "Please help me, set me free" Rosalie pleaded with her voice, small and harmless. Beta Axel, still being fooled by the mate bond, strolled to her and stared at her beautiful face. "H-Help me, please" She batted her long eyelashes at him. Beta Axel was charmed by this strange woman in front of him. He took his hands impulsively to the ropes that tied her, they didn't affect him because he wasn't a vampire. Rosalie smiled evilly when he began loosening the ropes around her body.

Rosalie watched this peculiar behavior before she turned her gaze before her, a frightened shriek escaping her as she saw the familiar face approaching her. "You again!" She screamed at him trying to shuffle away from him but a pained cry freezing in her throat as every movement shot searing pain through her "Stay away from me! Why can't you stay away fr-" Rosalie started to say before she suddenly felt as if though she were falling. A frightened shriek escaping her as she shut her eyes and waited for the impact with the ground. Rosalie waited and felt nothing but a rough material digging into her back. Slowly cracking open her eyes, she met his blue eyes that looked at her with a clear anno

Because if I didn’t stop this— There would be nothing left of me to save. _______ ROSALIE'S POV~ I had just peeled off my dress, leaving it in a pool by the door, and slipped into one of Ezra’s oversized black shirts—one I stole without shame because it smelled like him. I have no idea why it was soothing. I mean his clothes. The moment I sat down in front of the dresser, I winced. The cut on my forehead tugged again, sore and stubborn, refusing to be ignored. I opened the ointment and squeezed a little onto my finger, carefully dabbing it near the wound when—

I replied biting back the emotions threatening to cover my face. " Bella, you know you can always take your time on these things. You can..." Lia tried to console me, Lia’s hand on my shoulder felt foreign, like an old comfort I had outgrown. I used to melt under that warmth. Now, it only burned. " It is Rose, not Bella anymore. " I corrected, removed her hand on from my shoulder and left. My appetite was ruined when she called that name. I was no longer her but Lia won't understand.

Feelings could wait until I wasn't standing three feet from an unconscious woman while my chest tried to convince me the sun rose out of her ribcage. Fact one: Rosalie was Easton's girlfriend. Had been for two years. Long enough that half the clan assumed the mating bond between them was already a foregone conclusion, a formality waiting on a calendar date. Fact two: today was that date. Their twenty-first birthdays. The night their wolves were supposed to confirm what everyone already believed. Fact three: she was here. Half-dead in a war camp a three-day ride from IronVale, nowhere near the altar she should have been standing at.

She'd put a lot of energy into this, and I wasn't giving her the scene she wanted—the wounded female lead, causing a scene to cling to the side of a cheating scumbag. I smiled wider. Kael sat up, buttoning his shirt, and pushed Vale aside. He walked closer to me. His scent caught in my throat and I fought to block it out. I'd written dozens of werewolf scents into my books, but this tainted, cheating stench had no business existing in my paranormal world—let alone on him, standing this close to me. "It doesn't matter that you're Alpha Sila's daughter," he murmured against my ear, "and your father a forgotten old elder. You should be grateful I even let you sit beside me."