Novel & Cerita Waluigi And Rosalina

Rosalina's eyes widened at my audacity, "Okay, that's enough. Both of you!" "You'll regret this, Salvadori," he snarled. "Oh, I already regret not doing it sooner," I shot back with a wicked grin. "But hey, you'll have a badass story to tell your buddies about how you got your ass handed to you by a 'brat'." Rosalina placed a hand on my arm, trying to calm the situation. "Enough, both of you!" she scolded, her frustration evident. "I'm not a prize to be fought over!"

The growling of wolves caught my attention, and I looked back to see six other wolves that weren’t our men ready and waiting for their orders. The chuckle that left my lips was dry. “You should know better than to threaten the devil, much less his queen.” Magnus only had a second to realize what was going on, but it was too late. Rosaline sprang into action and twisted her body in the air, snapping his arm with every ounce of strength she had left.

The fact that someone so important to the pack would be training Viola had bigger implications on Rosaline's plans. When Rosaline heard such news, she was outraged and immediately went straight to see her husband. “What do I hear about Malachi training your filthy halfbreed daughter?” Rosaline’s spite was visible in its full view. She was fuming. “Isn’t it bad enough that you brought that vile half human into our home?” “Rosaline.” Alpha Eli warned gently. Rosaline was his wife and Luna to the pack but he had boundaries and he didn't want them crossed.

Lady Lucia breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her mistress would be safe for a little while. Lady Rosalina healed up and by the third day of Tor being gone was sitting in her sitting room and finally was able to wear a real gown. She was sitting in a chair sewing with Lady Lucia. Lady Rosalina was a little relaxed and in less pain than she had been. Lady Lucia was happy to see her mistress was able to sit up in her chair and dress. But the happiness was short-lived. Right after the evening meal, Tor entered Lady Rosalina’s chambers. He approached his wife, grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her up. She dropped her sewing and tried to pull away from him. He gripped her wrist tighter an

she leaned into Rosealba, placing her arms on the table. “Then you should have an excuse about why I left my brother in your care and you decided to be a good girl by taking his cock every morning as breakfast.” Rosealba's breath hitched at Lina’s comeback. Her jaws dropped. Lips parted. Eyes squinted in the most baffled way possible. Lina lifted the glass to Rosealba in a cheer before taking it to her lips. Rosealba blinked back, struggling to hide the blush that was creeping against her lips.

Her POV: " And this is.. Antonio.. Her husband." And my eyes shot up to Antonio as I was totally dumbfounded. What? Husband!? And just at that moment, his dark brown eyes clash with my ice blue one from behind our masks. " And this is Rosalina." Leonardo concludes. Even from behind his black mask, I could see how his eyes got bigger. First shock and then disbelief settling in those dark brown eyes as he watches me with unbelief. I try to breathe as my eyes are locked with his dark brown ones. He's still the same. Same tall and dark with dark black hair. Those dark brown eyes won't he same intensity. But is he actually the same?

I asked, to be sure I heard him properly. "Yes Luna." Lucian turned to look at me, while I looked back at him as well. "Lets go then." He said and we both walked out of the training centre. When we arrived at the chambers, I froze at the entrance of the door which caused my mate to stop. "What is the matter?" He asked, following the direction of my eye. The man standing before the throne is Dawson, the king of rogues and a smile is written all over his face. "Greetings Alpha, it is nice to meet you again Luna." Dawson's word placed more anxiety into my body.