Twilight Rosemary Novels & Stories

Estelle was definitely not going to leave the castle without a hoody next time. The wind shifted again. This time it carried the scent of something sweet—rosemary, frost and the faint metallic tang of the leyline under Frostveil. Estelle frowned. “Do you smell that?” she asked. Adrian inhaled. “ It's Rosemary, it's coming from the herb beds on the east side. The wind’s carrying it over.” “ Do you... Want to see it? ” Adrian sounded somewhat hesitant. “ Mmmh.” Estelle nodded absentmindedly. Just as was about to pull away, Adrian held her tightly and leaped so high he crossed hundreds of meters.

“I really don’t think so. The smells are intolerable.” Normally Daniel was by her side these days, but the growing threat at the border between the city by the sea and the lands once ruled by Asnamar was becoming harder to manage and required more careful observation. Rosemary’s shallow breaths and dark eyes were difficult for a father to bear witness to. Without Daniel nearby to comfort her, this evening she looked particularly grim. “Are you taking the elixir I made for you?” Nodding gently, Rosemary gave a quick smile. “Yes. It’s a good sign, though. It’s a strong child.”

"Well, enough about me. Let's talk about you. What do I need to know?" "Let's start with Rayna," Rosemary said. "Why me?" Rayna frowned. "Well, you have all the drama!" She snapped and then turned back to me. "People think we're twins, but I am older," Rosemary smirked. " I am twenty-four" "Oh, we're age mates," I said. "Yeah. But I am still at my mother's house." She pouted. "I don't plan on leaving soon anyway" she returned to a smile.

Chapter Two: SIGHTING Later that night, Rojean dolled up to go to a place that was both a nightclub and a bar that everyone was talking about. She was old enough, for sure, especially if she was going to get married soon. But she was never the kind of person to go out on the weekends, to a club or even a bar and always preferred the comfort of their apartment which Lucas didn’t mind at all even when he wanted to go out. She was in a cream coloured off shoulder dress which stopped mid-thigh and hugged her curves beautifully.

I manage to take it, but the spell that froze her has stopped and she is now after me in her full angered spirit. Rosemary's form looks like a giant foggy vampire. Her fangs and demeanor have an appetite to murder me. I make a rash decision and I consume Rosemary's una lilies. Perhaps it wasn't the widest decision but it is a way to stop her from becoming more powerful than Draco. "No, you fool! Foolish witch! What have you done? What have you done? That was my luna lily to consume. That was not for your lips to touch. It was for mine you selfish human."

”MATE” Rosemary?!? I could barely contain myself holding her beautiful body. Her large perky breast moved ever so slightly as I carried her back to my home. I had to get her somewhere fast as I was losing control. I let out a low growl as I stared down at her toned soft body and my dirty thoughts had my shaft thickening as we neared the castle. Thank god, another minute and my beast was going to surface.

And as usual when I get up from bed I get the urge to vomit but thanks to Dadi I have now remedy for it. I brush my teeth, wash up and get ready in royal blue and pink colored lehenga and wear simple jewelry and the necklace which Rudra gifted me in Parvatha. I eat some amla from one of the box to control my nausea a bit as I go to ring the bell to call Hira. But before I can do that Rudra comes in the room and he has a single red rose in his hand. He looks at me with sweetest smile and comes towards me.

I lifted one end of the bed and slide out the red journal. I switched off the lights, draw the curtains and laid on the bed. I opened the book’s middle and start reading. The yellow lamps on each table shelf being my light source. ‘”Please, I don’t want to do this. My mom has warned me against guys like you.” She pants as she wriggles her hands, trying to loosen the rope. “Really? What are the things she warned you against us about?” Jayden flips her folds with his right thumb, his other hand caressing her plum breast.

“The orange ones came later. Do you ever do research, or do you just exist in a bubble of ignorance?” “I exist to keep you on your toes,” he countered with a grin. “And clearly, it’s working.” At the next stall, I reached for a bundle of fresh rosemary, and Damian leaned in close, his voice dropping into a conspiratorial whisper. “Is this rosemary fresh enough for you, or should we interrogate the farmer about its origins?” I tried to glare at him, but his nearness made it impossible to maintain the act. “If you must know, rosemary is vital for the lamb dish I’m making. So yes, I will be scrutinizing it.”