Bleeding Roses Novels & Stories

"The garden is beautiful. That time of year is finally here. In the middle of the walkway are these rose bushes. When Salvetti's mother tried to revive the bushes, she almost tore the flesh from her hands." Lanaya's eyes widened as the rose bushes he was referring to came into sharp focus in her mind. She could observe the garden's vibrant foliage and a wide variety of flowers via the glass. The roses were a sight to behold in the deeper parts of the garden; some were pink, others red, but the boldest was a delicate blue and dark purple.

After the period of darkness, we emerged at a tunnel-like exit; the exit was surrounded by few rocks & light broken-off concrete, three blue roses and one black rose. "Hey, I thought you said these were extremely rare," I said while pointing at the blue roses. "They are. Why is that the first thing you ask about?" Valkon responded. "What do you mean? It’s a valid question. I’ve also never seen a black rose before," I argued. “It sprouted from all of the dark magic surrounding this place. Black roses are a symbol of dark magic or ritualistic practices; it’s not surprising to see it growing here,” he explained.

Amanda didn't answer him, but noticed a faint blue tinge on the edge of the roses. Benjamin's expression became even more gloomy. "Amanda." "Shut up." Amanda carefully examined the roses. Normal roses were a vibrant red. These roses had been fresh when she got into the car, but in just a moment, the edges had become a little blue, as if they had been oxidized by something. Amanda: "Benjamin, see if there are any flower shops nearby." Amanda became alert. Benjamin was puzzled and angry, but seeing her serious eyes, he suppressed his anger.

I looked around to find a note near the vase. #Bribe 2.2: Hope you're still in a good mood after #bribe 2.1. But if not, then these will definitely improve your mood. White rose reminds me a lot of you, y'know. Beautiful to look at, but can make you bleed if you press a wrong button, or wrong part of the stem. XD. Anyways, I'm learning how to prevent it. Hopefully I'll find one without thorns someday. Have a good day, friend. ;)

But that’s just how masculine my eyes a pink arrow will meet him. Can not! My arrow will hit him thinking he is an opponent. Someone like him would not be able to recognize my bleeding rose. In the midst of the mighty thunder and lightning that is sweeping the galaxy, in the midst of the bloody kingdom that is now being cleansed by rainwater, I stood on my feeble knees as the remaining second leaf of my rose fell.

I smiled. Rose had mud covering her clothes, with splashes of water on her top as well. "You should change your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold." She nodded with a sheepish smile, "I went to collect water from the river but slipped over the rock and fell." I paused but continued stirring again...the river. "Can you add the final petals and stir this? I have some work to do." Rose looked at me in shock and to my surprise, she shook her head in a no immediately, "I can't do that, you shall always complete your work other..."

"Rose, we need him alive..." Damian ordered and she gave a firm nod. She unlocked her gun and shot the tyre successfully in first shot. Henry's car lost its balance but before he end up like Sarah, Rose harshly pulled him out of the car. Henry tried fight her thinking what this woman can do but one blow from Rose and he was knocked out cold. Meanwhile Damian and Xavier took Sarah to Damian's personal hospital. And called Ash, Xavier's doctor friend to treat her. Xavier was sitting in the corridor waiting for doctors to finish surgery.

The thorns are wet, but it’s not… not water. I drop the rose and look down at my palm, and the smear of blood left behind.

"Are there any other wounds on your body?" Rose asked coldly. At the moment, she had no interest in Camellia copying someone else's hidden weapon. She was covered in blood, especially on her chest, a large patch of bloodstains. Camellia lowered her gaze, her eyes slightly dimmed, and then swept past, turning her back to Rose. "There's an external injury here." Rose cautiously lifted her blouse, revealing her pale skin stained red with blood. The sight was horrifying, and she steeled herself to remove the small stone lodged in her. Camellia winced in pain as she pulled it out, realizing the weight of both their bodies shouldn't be underestimated.

He clenched his fists as he stared out the window of his penthouse, the city sprawling below him like a maze. "You lied to me, Matteo," he murmured to himself. "You think you can hide her from me?" A sharp knock interrupted his thoughts. Rafael turned, narrowing his eyes at his trembling informant. "You said you found something," Rafael said, voice like silk wrapped around a blade. The man nodded, sweating through his shirt. "In Matteo’s jacket... sir. We found... this." He handed Rafael a small, dried rose, stained dark red. Blood roses.