Black Rose Book Novels & Stories

Rose said. “Why did he do it? It doesn’t make sense,” I said. Rose shrugged. “I can’t read his mind. It was strange to me too.” Rose had silver hair which looked more white than silver. She always wore white. Even her eyes were more white than silver. And her lips were blood-red. She looked like a ghost. A very beautiful ghost. I looked away from her face and turned to Sully. I removed a few strands of hair from her face.

I looked at her and nodded. I did everything I can do. But in the last part, I stopped. There's a rose on the table. But not an ordinary rose. Because this type of rose has magic in it. Within 1 minute this rose will turn into a monster. It's dangerous not because it can turn into a monster. But it will use your weakness against you before it kills you. "Kill the rose." I heard Drake said. I took a deep breath before stepping closer to it. I held it trembling. As I held on to it some memories entered my mind. Memories I don't want to remember anymore.

*** "Sebastian? Sebastian! Sebastian where are you?" Gosh, where could he be? Zeke took the stairs to the back and proceeded to the green house. "Sebastian!" He called as he entered. He heard some rustling ahead by the rose plantation so he approached. He sighed he relief when he saw Sebastian sitting on a bench by the rose flowers. "Here you are." Sebastian didn't raise his head to him. Zeke joined him on the bench. Non of them said anything for the first two minutes until Zeke broke the awkward silence.

Stephanie yelled as she looked into the box. "W-what? What's wrong?" Khloe asked before she looked in? There was a rose, a single Rose, but it was unlike any she had ever seen before, it had black petals and was placed in a small puddle of blood. Another thing that was strange about this rose was that it was burning, but a very low burn like at any moment it would go out" And it stunk, real bad. So bad she had to take a step back. Stephanie lifted the rose from the box, "Are you crazy mother? You'll get burnt!" Khloe yelled horrified but was shocked when it didn't hurt her, however, half the petals turned to ash and disappeared into thin air,

They seemed to express that I didn't want him anymore. Facing 50 acres of land, Jeffrey finally realized that I, like these departed roses, would not return. The roses had been given to another woman by him casually, and its owner would not return because of himself. I would no longer plant flowers for him. He would never see me holding roses and asking him, "The roses are ripe. When are we going to get married?" He realized that roses had feelings too. I was willing to be trapped in a greenhouse by him because of my love for him.

The best example would be Isaac… “So you are telling me to always keep away black magic from Rose?” Mona questioned. “It would be difficult. I can tell some part of her would activate black magic on its own to defend her body. But the lesser black magic she is exposed to, the better it is. Especially that brown book she held, I hope she never used them. The magics written there are those of the worse. Extinction magics, summoning magics, and even.. curse magic.” Barlene smiled at Rose as she held her hand, performing the same ritual that she did last time. The woman spoke comfortably to her, “I’m glad that you didn’t get in trouble.”

Rose asked and looked in the same direction, squinting her eyes. “I don’t know. I ..I saw something.” Rose whispered. “... but it was just an impression." and relaxing a little bit Zoey asked "What are you reading?” and looked at the book in Rose’s hands but she started to laugh. “Nicholas Spark’s book? You should not feed yourself with romance, Rose. Romance is not for us.” Rose smiled at Zoey and pointed to the book and said ” Hope dies last. Until my last day on this earth I will believe that my time to be happy is close.”

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.

Just her presence calmed my soul and offered me strength. “You aren’t going to make Iris pick up the pieces.” Matt raised his eyebrow, looking for reassurance. “You know, I won’t, Matty moo.” Rose was so calm and sure of herself. That was my girl. Pru stepped out from behind Rose, clutching her grimoire in her arms. I was taken aback at the sight of the book; I didn’t even know she had brought it with her. It was nice to see it, though, like we had a piece of Brigid with us.

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.