Alaska Rose Novels & Stories

" I asked with a smile. "Yes" she replied. "Have you taken illegal drugs before?" "No" I motioned for her to look at the screen and her eyes widened with surprise. "You see, it's that easy." I said with a smirk. "What's your name?" "R.J" "Your full name!" "Roselle....." "Don't mess with me!" I said pinning her with an angry gaze. "Roselle Jackson" she replied in annoyance. Her name struck a bell, like I've heard it some where.

“I fell sick and was unable to attend.” “Well, now you can pay your respect.” Gavin silently agreed. His eyes settled on the stone again, his view on it now different now that he knows its purpose. His eyes fall on the flowers surrounding it. The flowers are admittedly beautiful, but why? “Aster,” the alpha suddenly spoke again. “Sorry?” Gavin asked, confused. “That’s the name of the purple flower,” the alpha supplied. “You wanted to know why it’s chosen?” did Gavin say that out loud?

Tyson stops her hand before she can make contact with Maddie’s skin. “Do NOT try and heal her more, Rose. She will be fine. Infinity needs to do the rest. Do you understand me? You are weak still and haven’t had anything to replenish you. I cannot allow you to push yourself further.” Tyson demands and I can feel that domineering, suffocating presence in the room again. Is that coming from Tyson? I thought that was Maddie the last time I felt it. Maybe it’s all alphas who do that? Rose just gives Tyson a playful smirk, but she nods in understanding. “Will you reward me later if I behave?” She asks him and I don’t miss the lust in her voice. Oh, hells bells! Can I disappear now?

Her father died unexpectedly and left them in a sea of sorrow. Rosalia and her mother are living in a two-story house that her parents bought together. It’s a small house, but they’re happy there. She is strolling along the winding streets of the city. The streets are adorned with a delicate shower of cherry blossoms, their pale pink and white petals gently swaying in the breeze. Despite her efforts to catch a few in passing, the ephemeral nature of the blossoms eludes her grasp. As she is strolling along, the enchanting scene inspires a melody in her heart and a sense of melancholy as she realizes that this fleeting season will soon come to a close. This spring season holds a special place

“Just that night. My dad… he stocks 330-ml cans of Pale Pilsen in our fridge and he doesn’t always keep count. I only tried it that time in my room because…” “Because what?” “Well… because I was missing you so much.” “So now it’s my fault you’re an alky?” Kate teases. “No, I didn’t mean it like that, and I’m not an alky. It was just one beer!” The 18th Rose is an honor reserved for the debutante’s boyfriend so, in the eyes of everybody, Terra’s either that or is on his way to being that. Kate rests her head on his shoulder. She feels his body stiffen and his heart beat even faster than it already is.

Davinas head slumped between her hands. To say I was shocked is a heavy understatement. I knew there was more to this. "What is so special about a female alpha?" I asked, truthfully the question has been burning in my head ever since I was told I was the only one. "Female alphas are extremely strong, You stand taller, move faster and fight harder." Atsila said. "We watched you fight those rogues and we also saw your wolf. Do you know why she is all different colors?" Atsila said. "Rose if you want to come clean now is your time." I said through our link. "No, you need to hear it from them." She said back, sounding defeated. "Rose won't tell me so can someone enlighten me?" I asked, looking

"Until what?" "Until you're ready," Alpha Mick said, his voice softening as he looked at his daughter. "Until all three of you are ready for whatever role the Goddess has chosen for you." Kenny carefully examined his flower, noting how it seemed to respond to his touch, brightening slightly. "So these will stay with us? They won't fade?" Luka nodded thoughtfully. "According to the legends, Moon Roses only bloom for moments in our world before returning to the Goddess. The fact that these remain..." He trailed off, clearly impressed by the implication.

Celeste’s fingers trembled as she clutched the small bouquet of wildflowers Kaelan had given her earlier. The pale blue petals with silver edges were already starting to wilt at the tips, but she couldn’t bring herself to set them down. They sat on the small table beside her bed like a fragile reminder that the ruthless Alpha of Ravencrest had done something unexpectedly gentle.

“Is that rose flowers over there?’’ I pointed at the small section of red flowers a few steps away, excitement budding in my stomach at the thought of finally getting to see roses in reality. I marched down towards them without waiting for Redrine's reply. I could swear that I heard her mention that it wasn't roses but my excitement had the better part of my head. “Don't pluck it, my lady.’’ She screamed. I got a groin, extremely shaken by her ardent scream. I could only watch as she rushed down to me. “I'm sorry if I scared you. They are not roses, they are nothing close to roses, Luna. And authorities highly prohibit anyone from touching them.’’ She explained. I couldn't find any sense in

Alisa replied, not fully understanding what Rose meant. “I mean, I have to travel back to California." Rose didn't waste time and told her. “Okay-wait! What?! Since when did you plan that? Why are you telling me this now, just after you woke up? “ Alisa quickly snapped her head to look at Rose, who sighed already expecting this reaction from Alisa. She knew she was being hasty but she needed to return back to California in order to lay the foundation of her revenge. “I have things to do and take care of. Please, don't ask because it's not something you'd understand." Rose finally spoke.