Roxy Lalonde Novels & Stories

Xander asked, shifting his eyes back to Leo. "Just over a month," Leo replied as we walked down the hallway to the kitchen and the table. "And you already have your heir on the way?" Alpha Xander said. "Good going, Alpha." "Well, it is my Luna you should be congratulating. She's doing all the hard work," Leo said. Xander turned to me and nodded, "Congratulations, Ella. How many weeks along are you?" "Oh-um- two we think.” "Any luck finding your mate?" Leo asked.

I know Bryer told me the truth and I still love her regardless, I just want to know how possible it was that Malachi was able to get mated to Odette when he had a mate. The call connects and she immediately answers. “Hello” “Where are you?” “Getting ready to go to the airport” she says, “my flight leaves in an hour. “Cancel your flight” “What?” “You do not need to go back to Texas, Bryer. You are my Luna now and you will stay in Virginia with me” “I have a lot of things going on back there, I just can’t leave everything behind and did you hear what Malachi said? I have to be present for the full moon ritual, he will make me pay if I don’t show up”

"Now, where is this dashing mate of yours, Cory?" "Upstairs" I follow Cory up to a small bedroom which only holds a double bed and a small wardrobe. There is a small armchair in the corner and a TV is showing a movie as we walk in. "Hey, Kitten. Someone wants to meet you" Cory says nervously before stepping aside. On the bed is a girl no older than me with hair that is almost a pure gold colour. It reaches halfway down her back and is naturally curled. Her green eyes flash with unease as they look at me and she's very pretty. Her skin is a natural tan colour- beautiful and unblemished. Looking at her though, I could swear I've seen her before. "Luna" she squeaks in fear and looks to Cory in

Lance, the photographer, came forward, his eyes sparkling with admiration. "And once again, she has impressed us with her impressive skills," he exclaimed, his voice filled with admiration. "Aly, this looks stunning." Alyona was beaming with pride and felt immensely grateful for the acknowledgment. She had put a tremendous amount of effort and passion into her creation, so receiving such high praise felt incredibly rewarding. "Thank you," she replied, her voice soft and humble. "I just wanted to capture the essence of beauty—the transformative power of makeup." With a final nod of approval, Alyona turned to Lance and placed the transformation in his capable hands.

Mira said in a snarky tone as she cocked one brow. "In the flesh, you may call me, Lennox." He replied, lowering the hood to the gold robe that he was wearing. He inspected the sharp ends of his claws to determine whether they had sustained any damage."I guess the only real thing that you have going for yourself is your unique looks. I have never seen hair quite as red as yours before." As he neared the steel-rodded door, he stroked his chin, attempting to get a closer glimpse of her. "Is there something you want with one of us or have you just come here to pick away at my self-confidence?"

, Leo scoffs snidely. After she seems to have accepted the offer of shifting, we wait to hear the sounds. “Are you still there?” I chime out. I try peeking around the rock facade just to see a face or perhaps an age of the rogue we are talking to. I capture a glance of her face and oh my, what a face it is. Long brunette wavy hair, I dare say quite muddy and tangled, but nonetheless; it cascades down her body to cover her female features. Her eyes, piercing green and ruby lips.

Roxy said handing me a Kleenex "after today no more crying or letting other people get to you" "I nodded my head "Roxy why are you so good at pep talks you're like a counselor" "well I know how you feel" I gave her a confused look "what do you mean" "well before I lived in Florida, I lived in New York, Manhattan to be specific and I went to a private school full of snobs, when I was younger I was a lot darker than I am now and the kids at my private school were lighter so they would make fun of me telling me to go back to my own country and that I was an illegal immigrant and that I didn't belong there, so one day I took a container of bleach I was going to pour it all over myself but I want

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

“Would you like to spend time with me?” “Yeah.” Leo replied. “Do you play catch?” “I play baseball.” Roxy replied. “I love ball games. I can teach you other games. We can even go swimming.” “I don’t know how to swim.” Leo replied shyly as I put him down the sofa. “Don’t worry. I’ll teach you.” Roxy stated smiling at him sweetly. “Teach him, what?” Andrea butted in. “Hello there.” Roxy stated smiling at Andrea. “I’m Dr. Roxanne Henson.”

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!