Amy Rose Dead Novels & Stories

"What now?" Katrina asked Darby who himself was confused."I'm not sure," he answered."Alright. I'm gonna meet Azazel," Katrina said as she started walking and Darby immediately spoke, "He's at my place."Nodding Katrina just walked away leaving him alone to think.Darby had never been so restless before.This was the second time, he loved a girl more than anything.When Rose died in his arms, he felt grieve and as if the ground been slipped off his feet.It was a quick death...he still remembers when she was taking her last breaths, she told him that he would find a girl so worthy...one day.Who could know that Rose was talking about the same girl who he is supposed to kill?Walking further in, he

Then, I stood, wanting to hear less about handsome Alphas and more about the end of the war. My sudden movement caused my plate to drop to the floor, causing them to jump in their chairs, startled. “What the heck is that?” Calista exclaimed. “It’s over?” I asked. “The war… is really over?” Rowena’s scowl immediately deepened. “Don’t interrupt.” I ignored her tone. I needed to know. For years, Montrose had been held under the Roses’ iron rule. Corvin clicked his tongue. “Wolves from Fenra came here last night. They messed up the Roses’ last outposts, and it’s confirmed that Azalea and Kyle Rose are dead.”

REJECTED Rose's parents gave him deaf ears because the more he apologized, the angrier they got. It was hard for them to behold his presence as it made them imagine his guts for still apologizing after causing the demise of their daughter. Rose's father, Mr. Gabriel almost strangled him to death but was held back by his wife.

Something big was stirring and I'll have to find out what it was one way or another. DIMITRI'S POV It's getting out of hand!! Loosing thirty good men in two months was alarming. Not that I gave two fucks about them or their families. Death was inevitable on their part and they knew what they were getting into when they joined the syndicate but it was a reduction on my own part and if that fucker De Luca wasn't responsible, who was??? The corpses of those fallen soldiers were tattooed with the initials R.J and the way they were killed was brutal. Most of their body parts were amputated and I must admit, whoever was responsible was a cold blooded killer.

I turned my head slowly, expecting to see Faith or maybe Grandma standing nearby — but what I saw made my breath catch. It was Rose. She was standing right beside my bed, dressed in the same pale gown she had worn the last day I saw her alive. Her skin glowed faintly, like moonlight had soaked into her. I sat up quickly, my heart pounding. “Rose?” I whispered, my voice trembling. “You’re… you’re dead. Why are you here?” She didn’t answer right away. She just looked at me with sad eyes — eyes that held both peace and pain at once.

Alex completed his words with a solemn face and walked out of the house while taking out his mobile to make some calls. “Rose, did you hear the news about Leonard?” Same late evening Rose came out of the bathroom after having long bathe to relax from the tiring day. She got ready and crying her hair when Laura entered her room. “Rose, did you learned about Leonard Smith?” Rose’s back stiffens after listening to Leonard’s name. “What?” “Red Rose killed him too. Alex found his corpse in a smart apartment in the suburb.” Rose’s eyebrows furrowed with some information, but her heart was emotionless.

(Squad Leader Agent Rosee @ 01) Squad leader Agent Rosee, didn’t even be able to feel any discomfort, because in the room there is not even a semblance of dead bodies at all, instead in the middle of the room, a pile of blood red meat were piled up. Every living things in the room were shredded to death. After throwing a torn fire magic scrolls at the pile, Agent Rosee went back to do her work on looting everything, and then went ahead and staging the entire assault into a scenario of internal conflict.

And all these events in turn drained them. "Sister-in-law you are back," Marcus's annoying voice rang in Rosaline's exhausted ears. Rosaline glanced at him. This time, she did not ignore him like she always did. She replied. "Yes, so?" Marcus was taken aback, he never expected her to reply to him. "So, how is Zara?" he asked, to annoy her. "She is dead. You can go see her dead body in the morgue," Rosaline replied in a cold and emotionless voice.

She yelled. I sat back, my head ringing with a touch of madness. Black roses. A dead cat. The same exact things that had happened to me. My mouth went dry. "Zara, what did the roses look like exactly?" "What do you mean what did they look like? They were black roses, Aria. Dead, withered, horrible black roses with a note that said 'You're next.'" My flowers had been fresh roses. Did the difference in our roses make a difference?

Zeus and I are both unhinged, it’s the closest we’ve ever been to being feral. “ALPHA! STOP! He’s dead and Rose needs you.” I hear Thomas yelling. I look down and the male is indeed dead, his body in multiple pieces. We rush to Rose on the other side of the room. Thomas is kneeling beside her already and taking her pulse. Her wrists are bound in front of her, and she is only dressed in her panties. Her entire front, from the mouth down, is covered in that alpha’s blood.