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Rosie's Games

Romance Carnival 1st Prize. BEWARE THE FURY OF A PATIENT WOMAN. Rosalind Lux died after learning of her husband and sister’s betrayal. And just as she thought she finally found peace, she woke up forty years before her death. With memories from her past life intact, Rosalind vowed revenge. Her plans quickly brought her into the arms of a Duke whose enticing gaze contained mysteries that threatened not just her plans but her heart and body. …. BEWARE THE LOVE OF A CURSED MAN. Punished by the Goddess for his greed, Lucas Benjamen Rothley had been guarding the North for as long as he could remember. For hundreds of years, no woman has ever stirred his heart. That was until the fearsome Rosalind Lux stumbled into his life. Soon, he realized Rosalind wasn’t quite the damsel that she liked everyone to believe. She is hiding a secret so dark it could either end his curse or throw his life amiss. Tags: Revenge, Strong female lead, no rape or abuse, slow-burn romance. Other novels: The Lycan's Sin: COMPLETED Cover is mine. Instagram: @b.mitchylle Discord: MitchyMitch#3750

B_Mitchylle · Fantaisie
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565 Chs

Summons

"I can smell them," Lucas said the moment he arrived inside her room. His face immediately turned ugly. "Someone else was here…"

"Yes," Rosalind had been waiting for him. She knew that he would come back tonight. A part of her hoped that he would sneak into her room in the dead of the night. "Atior, the sorcerer, came." She was sitting by the fireplace reading her book. She looked up and stared at him.

He was standing by the window, scowling at her. How could someone still maintain his looks even when he was scowling?

Rosalind could not answer that.

Instead, she chose not to focus on his face but on the words that he was saying instead.

"What did he want?" he asked.

"She called me her Goddess." Rosalind frowned. "You don't seem to be surprised."

"You are someone who could wield the darkness. The fact that she or any sorcerer for that matter would call you that, is not surprising." He walked towards her and calmly sat on her bed as if it was his.