Walking Dead Rosita Novels & Stories

She is just a normal being who just having a camping trip. She is at a disadvantage as she is alone, and she doesn’t know the forest well. The only thing she could do is quietly go back to the tent and wait till tomorrow. Then she could only report what she had witnessed. Rosa scanned every face of the criminal for the last time and slowly turn back to return to her camp. THUD! Suddenly Rosa was crashed into something hard. Rosa rub her forehead but her hand was grabbed by something. “Look. What we got here?”

I huff quietly and do my best to ignore his leering eyes as he pushes the dazed woman away from him and licks the remaining blood from his lips. “Rosalyn is it? Don’t be shy and come stand beside your master,” Matthias says to me as he places his glass on a brown coaster on the coffee table. The way he calls Paul my master makes my skin prickle. Paul fists his hands but looks to me and nods for me to come stand beside him. My legs feel shaky as I step closer, keeping my head to the floor and hoping we won’t be here long. “Lift your head and look at me, Rosalyn. It’s rude not to look at someone when they speak to you,” Matthias demands calmly and I don’t like where this is going.

A puddle has formed around him, and shards of glass pierce most of his skin and torso. Both she and Johnny almost faint right there. The cups fall. Because the woman lying dead on the ground is Rosita Dolorez.

Kiefer and Vladimir were both distracted from their fight because their people are slowly losing consciousness and are decreasing because some of them are dying. Rosita was still fighting so hard not to turn into a vampire while she was enduring the pain she was feeling on the inside. She was thinking of what she should do and thought about removing the venom on her body while she is conscious. Rosita shakingly raised her arms towards her face and was grunting in pain as sharp objects felt like it was being stabbed into her body. She doesn’t know if that was a sprain, but it felt like one as she teared up before deciding to remove the venom.

Because all that days revolving like memories in my mind after the death of mom and dad. .. . . Suddenly, all of the views and houses and children have disappeared. There is no light remaining. It is full darkness. No one was there. The road is empty and houses appear like ghosts' houses. Rose walks alone and runs here and there to find her house. She badly forgot everything and does not know what to do and where to go??? His brother who walked along with her disappeared and nobody was there. Suddenly, a gate opened and a little girl ran into the house. Rose ran and followed that little girl and knocked on that door where she was going. The gate was covered in black color and everywhere it w

Kel and Captain George rushed to Irene, captain George was shouting at his men to make sure no one leaves the place . Irene was fine physically, she had no injuries but she was in serious shock and she passed out. An ambulance was called to scene and Irene was rushed to the hospital. Kel wanted to know what his wife saw that made her so distraught. He walked to the car and opened the trunk, Inside was the body of a little girl .she was dead,The little girl inside the trunk was burnt alive beyond recognition.

Blood gushed out of his wound. Rosell wanted to cry because of anger and fear, but she needs to be strong. She knew very well what these evil men were planning. She's not gonna allow them to do that. She turned to look at Maya and saw Simon touching her. She ran to him and pushed the dirty old man. She then turned to Maya. She shook to wake into her senses. "Maya! Come to your senses!" she said, trying to sober up Maya. However, that made her guard down. One of the guys grabbed her hair.

"You'll only make yourself sick with guilt. This isn't your fault. She did this to herself by being so dramatic." My heart was beating so fast I thought it might explode. The room kept tilting sideways, and I couldn't tell if I was breathing or drowning. That's when I heard the scream. "Oh my God! Mrs. Sterling!" Rosa, one of our housemaids, came rushing into the dining room. She was a sweet older woman from El Salvador who'd been working for us for two years. She always smiled at me in the mornings and asked about my illustrations. She was the only person in this house who ever seemed to actually see me.

I didn't need to be told that he was dead. He looked and felt very dead. His throat was obviously torn out. And beside him were two smaller forms. One was Rosa who was still lying there. But she had collapsed. And she was not moving. The other was a Lycan wolf. I knew that wolf. Ronan.

Dimitra said, and began to organize her bag to leave. “I could have hired a professional assassin, but I know you would hate to miss the chance of killing her yourself.” Dimitra said, standing up. “So, don’t mess this up.” “I won’t.” Rosa did not go right back home. She took a taxi to the beat-down part of Florida. Renzo opened the door with bloodshot eyes. She walked in with a sigh, as his scared siblings looked up at her from the floor where they sat. Renzo put his hand on her back and led her into the tiny bedroom.