Amy Rose Summer Novels & Stories

Summer smiled at her as she placed something in her palm. She just shook her head when she saw the baby pink and sky blue mini cutie socks in her hand. Summer Alley Mendoza: She is one of her best friends. Beautiful, sexy, joker, and very playful. She's an HRM Graduate with excellent awards. Sum is really good at cooking. She's also their head and she's managing their exclusive Hotel Gathering and Restaurant. "Hi, Queen Bee. Welcome back to our Malditah's Company." Roxy also winked at her while giving PT. As in a kit of Pregnancy Tests. Suddenly, she blushed at the embarrassment.

Rosalie looked over at her and smiled. “You know Ryan would never do anything to hurt you.” Rosalie told her as she walked over. Both girls where in sweaters and joggers. They where going for warmth and comfort on the chill fall evening. Rosalie still getting over the fact she missed all summer. She was actually looking forward to swimming in the lake specially with Asrar’s dragon.

Perhaps he had not loved me for a long time now. It was my fault for never noticing—for stupidly believing that true love would never die. Now, Lara smiled as she leaned against the doorway, purring so softly her voice could melt anything, "I heard you made pasta. Can I have a bowl? With minced ginger, please. My cravings are really terrible these days." "You've got it," John grinned lovingly. "Who would spoil my baby if not me?" Still, he soon paused when he inadvertently noticed the black roses outside. "I'll tell the gardener to uproot those flowers. They remind me of Claire's disgusting face—I don't want them to hurt our eyes!"

Just… him. But maybe that was me dreaming again. That’s when Ausley walked in… tall, tidy, holding a bunch of white roses. “Ms. Summers,” he said, stepping forward. “Mr. Van Halen asked me to deliver these.” I blinked. “Roses?” Sydney jumped in before I could say a word. “She hates white roses,” she said, crossing her arms… though she was already checking Ausley out too. God, she was hopeless. I sighed and pulled out my phone. Enough was enough.

We all glanced at her and listened. "For the prom, attendees would be given roses." It'll be fastened to their chest. Red roses will be given to students, while black flowers will be given to outsiders. Black rose people are your targets, which suggests they are hunters, right?" What Theresa said soothed me. At the very least, I know Summer was safe if she has a red rose. *The next day* I was already planning on picking up Summer before heading to the prom. I hired the most well-known stylists in town to assist me in getting the pack ready.

Adeel said and Azisha got startled by his presence "When did you come? You had time to come." Azisha said "I just came now. Happy birthday Azisha," Adeel said and handed her the Rose bouquet Azisha smiled looking at the Rose bouquet. She is allergic to Roses and Adeel does not even know that. "I can not take them. Sorry I am allergic to them." Azisha said still smiling Adeel took that bouquet and placed it away. "it is ok, you do not have to say sorry. I am sorry I did not knew that you are allergic to them." Adeel apologised to her

“You know nothing about me Estelle. Reading my thoughts from the last few moments, does no define the person that I am.” “I have seen enough to know that you do not belong here Rosalie Summers. Daughter of Alpha Ryan, brother to Alpha Jace of the Blue Mountain Pack. Traveller from overseas and even over the boundary of time.” Her words were beginning to send a surge of panic through me, perhaps she did know everything.

Sean said before he made a rose appear seemingly from thin air, “A beautiful rose for the even more beautiful Claudia.” At those words Claudia’s expression darkened and she stood up causing her black gown to swirl around her matching the stormy look in her eyes. “What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?” he said while wondering why Claudia wasn’t teasing him about being corny like she normally would. At that Claudia looked at him and took the rose from his hand but said as she pricked her finger with a thorn, “Yes, a rose is beautiful, but it is dangerous due to its thorns. Like the rose, I may be beautiful, but I am a predator of the night. A monster wrapped in a pretty skin.” As she finish

I chuckled and sat back to watch the show. (Cassie's POV) Summer got Ruby and Rose so they could try on their dresses. “You like it?” I asked the twins. Rose nodded and smiled brightly up at me. “And the flowers I get to put in my hair. Thank you Cass” she said. “I don't,” Ruby said with a frown. I turned to her. “You don't?” I asked nervously. “It could use a little more sparkle” she sighed. I scratched my head. “Well okay. I'll just take out the bodice and get a new—”

“Hmm. Maybe this one’s the special one.” I frowned, half amused and half confused. “Please take these to my office upstairs. And bring us some drinks?” “Right away.” Once we stepped into my office, Summer practically collapsed into the nearest chair. “Okay, you’ve been holding out on me.” I raised an eyebrow. “What now?” She gestured at the roses being placed gently on my desk. “A hundred red roses? Who is this Arkham guy?” “Darius,” I said, trying not to sound defensive. “He’s just a friend.”