Bed Of Roses Live Novels & Stories

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 lifted one end of the bed and slide out the red journal. I switched off the lights, draw the curtains and laid on the bed. I opened the book’s middle and start reading. The yellow lamps on each table shelf being my light source. ‘”Please, I don’t want to do this. My mom has warned me against guys like you.” She pants as she wriggles her hands, trying to loosen the rope. “Really? What are the things she warned you against us about?” Jayden flips her folds with his right thumb, his other hand caressing her plum breast.

He stopped. "We'll just wait for her till she gets out and drop her home for now." He nodded. "Kaden, I need to talk to you. About certain someone I once worked for. I need your help in it" I look at him and nod. "We have to take care of this situation first" I said walking inside. "Who are we dealing with?" I asked, my eyes staring at Rose as she danced over the floor. My hands clenching in fist everytime she took something off her body. She never went nude. But her in a bikini was enough to send me off.

A red rose is not selfish because it wants to be a red rose. ✾ “Your arm?” I blink reluctantly at the woman in front of me. Biting my bottom lip, I slowly raise my hand and show her my wrist. She grabs onto it, pulling it towards her. She smiles at me, or I think she does, the only part of her that I could see either way was her lips, the bottom part of her nose, and everything below her ankles. Then she pulls a small sharp pen from her pocket, stabs it on my wrist, making me flinch. The pen starts turning red, and just like that she had taken some of my blood.

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

But she smiles and laughs a little as she disappears into the dining room. I continue upstairs, and when I come up to Jacob’s and mine floor, the first thing I see is the Rose petals on the floor leading all the way to our bedroom. I follow them and open the door to our bedroom, and what I see is the most beautiful romantic setting ever. The bedroom is full of candles, and Rose petals are lying everywhere. And there in the middle of the room, Jacob is on one knee, holding a Rose and a small box. “Jacob?” I ask, but he just smiles softly,

The curtains were drawn, preventing much sunlight from streaming into the room, but I could still make out the outline of the abducted girl, Vanessa. She was so still, you'd think she was a statue. I slumped into the bed and pulled off my polo and unbuckled my belt, I let the trouser sag down a little, then I took off my heavy wrist watch and dropped it gently on the stool beside my bed. Bella came in, locking the door after her. I raised up a brow in askance, wondering why she was not obeying my order. "I was thinking of a quick fuck before I go make lunch." She whispered, as she walked towards me daintily. Her directness made my dick twitch.

Rose’s POV: Oh, wonderful. Another rehearsal with Jace. Isn’t my life just one big, thrilling Broadway production? I could practically hear the applause as I plop back down on the bed in my less-than-glamorous room, my hands awkwardly folded in my lap. Yep, this is my life now: rehearsing a wedding, while my future husband—who I barely know—stands there and pretends to care. Meanwhile, I can't even find a comfortable position on this damn bed. The pillows are too fluffy, the sheets too... pristine. Doesn't it feel perfect, Rose? Just like you always imagined your wedding night to be.

"Go to sleep, my beautiful Rose. I promise you, things will be different from tomorrow. You will be perfectly fine in just a few days. Just go to sleep." "I miss Adibar," she sniffed, as she felt her eye lids turn heavy. "I love you," Yashvir whispered softly. "Just sleep." "Hmm," she replied, closing her eyes. She had now relaxed completely in his arms, and oddly enough, she did not feel unsafe for once. His woody scent flooded her nose, providing her with immense comfort. Darkness slowly started to engulf her, and soon, she was sleeping soundly.

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