Novel & Cerita Blood And Roses Daniel

He kissed her and I don’t know if It will be right to tell Rosa the kind of man she is with or I should mind my business. I had my seat as Rosa ordered the waitress to serve us our menu. I couldn’t stop scanning the place looking for Daniel. Is he going to take more time? My favorite chicken wings were served with a cold drink. I dug in as they engaged me with some amazing conversations but I still looked at Bryan in disgust,he was still flirting with me. I noticed I was dozing off gradually, this can’t happen now. “Rosa, When is Daniel coming? Is he..” my voice sounded faint and later became inaudible. I heard their voices sounding so distant despite being very close to me. Their voices sta

Her steps slowed when she saw him—them, standing so close to each other that an accidental movement would make their lips meet. He looking into Rain's eyes with an expression Andrea had never seen before whenever he looked at her. His arm was around the girl’s waist and the other in between them...A red rose in both their grasps and blood dripping down from both their arms. Who was bleeding? She couldn’t tell. But she hated the sight in front of her, the fact that a man as powerful as Alexander wasn’t even aware of his surroundings just because of the bitch in front of him. They were both lost in their own little world.

Her heart even seemed to lean more toward Daniel now. David found her heartless for betraying him like that. "Are you so unhappy to see me that you can't even say a word to me?" He strolled toward Rebecca while ignoring Daniel, who stood beside her. In the end, his gaze settled on the roses she held. That intensified the raging fire in his eyes. Roses? How could she accept roses from Daniel? If David wasn't worried about scaring the girl before him, he would've dumped the bouquet of roses into the trash can beside him now. He clenched his fists and locked eyes with Rebecca, who gulped nervously.

he chuckled so hard, he snorted. Her cheeks burned at that. “I would have thought someone like him wouldn’t be bothered by some blood,” he let out in a joking tone of voice. She was tempted to tell him that he wasn’t, and she was the one who wouldn’t allow him to have his wicked way with her the day prior… but Daniel didn’t need to know that. Then, sobering up, Daniel drawled seriously, “I hate to be the one to say this, but don’t get attached to him, Rose.”

A second later, Daniel shook his head brutally, casting away any lingering doubt from his mind as his eyes turned blood-red once more, completely consumed by sheer madness. "I don't give a damn about any of your nonsense! Blood must be paid with blood, and I’ve already decided to destroy all of your lives! Right now!" Daniel roared hysterically, preparing to pull the trigger of his gun right before my eyes. ****

The coppery smell blood of the young man I had punched and pinned to the ground filled my nose. One way in, several ways out, and I chose the easiest way to get back to Rose's apartment, in her bathroom, so I could wash myself off that fucker’s blood. She might be back from her date. I could see her collected step as she walked into her bedroom and then her bathroom. She took me by surprise by showing up in here naked; it was nice to see her in her birthday suit, but it wasn't what I needed to see right now; it could spark up the portion of my brain that had her name engraved on it.

Rosaline's POV I ran the brush through my newly dyed hair , the former black roots that had been peeking out were all gone Bopping my head to ‘Soda Pop by Saja Boys’ in the movie ‘kpop demon hunters’. I left my newly cut hair to cascade all over my shoulders.

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“Recognize who?” Daniel leaned back against the chair, wincing from pain. “You really think some random hero showed up tonight?” Marco rolled his eyes. “Oh here we go.” But Daniel’s gaze stayed locked on Elena. “You didn’t see his face,” he said slowly. “But I did.” The room felt colder. Elena took a step closer. “Who was it?” Daniel smiled faintly despite the blood running down his arm. “The man you buried two years ago.” Marco scoffed immediately. “He’s delirious.”

"Then make me happy." Daniel’s hand slid under her cardigan, touching the smooth skin of Lisandra’s waist. The atmosphere around them heated up instantly, making her let out a soft moan. Daniel supported his weight with one arm to avoid pressing on his own chest, while his other hand was busy caressing the figure beneath him. The scent of vanilla mixed with roses from Lisandra's hair was intoxicating, clouding every bit of logic he had left. A few moments later, after their breathing stabilized, Lisandra leaned her head on Daniel’s shoulder. She pulled the blanket tight over her body and looked up at the handsome face beside her.