Walking Dead Rosita Novels & Stories

/No… Please…/ She took one last look at the door to the room. /Vlad./ Unbeknownst to everyone, Rosa was indeed alive and well during this past month. She sulked over how Vanora had the very thing she had always dreamed of, and how she got it without even trying and wanting it. To drown out her sorrows, she had been frequenting all the sleazy places anyone could think of. She indulged herself in all the sinful pleasures. Amidst this, she coincidentally got acquainted with the hell beings that were a part of Vlad’s current army. After realising who they were, she intentionally maintained contact with them. She acted with pure intentions but subtly suggested how they could probe for the couple’

She took a quick glance into the plate and looked away sullenly. "Won't you eat? Oh I see, you're handcuffed...hahaha."I moved behind her and untied the rope. I discovered that I had tied the rope too tightly, the rope had eaten into her skin. She rubbed her hand, trying to get blood circulation in her hand. I stubbed my cigarette, then told her: "Eat up", and then walked out of the room, making sure to lock the door after me. VANESSA

Rosy was moaning out words as she shuddered under me—words I couldn’t make out. “I love you, Santos. Never forget that...” she whispered before her body became lax. Very lax. Her eyes closed. Her breathing evened out. Her body limp. She looked like she had fallen into a deep sleep. A very deep sleep. But something about that sleep and the way her body suddenly lost all rigidity didn't sit well with me. No. It didn't sit well with me at all.

A raven-haired woman approached the two of us as we got in, she wore a red long dress just as same as the wall of this building, with long red nails and red lipstick. “Hello, Rosita, it’s been a while” Mr. Vampire kissed her cheek. By that point, I didn’t pay attention to the two of them because my eyes were busy running around the place. “What is this place?” I wondered. “Well, honey, let’s find out, shall we?” Rosita flashed me a smile; she opened her arms to please both Mr. Vampire and me, and later we followed her way. The room was getting darker and darker as we entered the place even deeper. Rosita walked us to the basement and how surprised I was when I found out this place was a blac

"Finish this, Dimitri. Get the answers you need, and let's head back." "I think I have everything I need, Roza. I'm not sure they know anything else." I told her before turning back to the undead. "Thank you two for being so forthcoming." Without another word, Rose and I bent down and ripped their heads off. "Are you hurt?" She asked as soon as the head the airborne. Her eyes scanned my body for any injuries, but I couldn't feel any, so I was probably okay.

I blacked out. When I woke up, I could barely open my eyes. The light was so bright, making my migraine worse. I noticed that I was in the pack hospital. I wonder if Mason brought me or just left me there unconscience. I heard voices outside of my door. Alpha Brian, Luna Samantha, My parents, My brother and Dr. Andrews, the pack doctor, were standing outside of my door talking. "She hit her head pretty hard, even with her wolf, I don't think she'll wake up anytime soon." I heard Dr. Andrews say. I remember hitting my head on a rock. Just thinking about it made my head start pounding harder. As I started closing my eyes, the smell of Whiskey and chocolate flooded my nose. Wyatt was here. "Whe

So I decided to rub their arms in order to help them relax . * Rose : Don't worry guys , I am fine and I am not going anywhere . Please calm down. Xavier : where did you go so early in the morning? Rose : I am used to waking up early at 5:30 so I decided to have breakfast while you guys slept . Alex : I thought you left us kitten . Don't ever do this again . If you wake up or need something wake one of us up . Please gattina. Rose : Ok . Xander : Good baby . Now go shower and get dressed .

The door was unlocked. They slowly walked in. "Damien?" Ashleigh called. No answer. The house was dark but ironically didn't smell dusty. It actually smelt like it was just give a hot bath. "You go check upstairs," Jonathan instructed. Ashleigh nodded and went to the stairs. She slowly climbed up looking around. She looked to her left, then to her right. The master bedroom's door was opened. She slowly walked in. The large bed was neatly done but on one side lay a few empty bottles of medication. Then she took notice of the ginger hair.

she stuttered out. Selena’s face breaks out in a cold sweat, her face contorts in pain. She clutches her stomach. “Right now your insides are being melted. If you wait too long before you take the antidote you’ll die...” Rosalie shows a small vile in her hand find with powder. “Please...” Selena begged as she fell to the floor. Roman returned home with a frown. His house was empty. There were no guard up front. When he enters the living room, he sees Rosalie standing over a body.

"Mickey, you're finally here. I was so scared. I had another nightmare. Tell me—tell me I escaped. Tell me I wasn't violated, right?" She clutched at him, desperate for reassurance. Her doe-like eyes shimmered with fear. Mickey wrapped her in his arms and gently stroked her back. "You got away. No one laid a finger on you. Don't be afraid, Rose. I'm here." Rose? Mickey, the woman in your arms—do you really believe she's your beloved Rose? Don't you know Rose is already dead? You killed her. My eyes stung as I watched another woman take my name and identity. And I could do nothing.