Blood Rose Redemption 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.

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

These thoughts roamed my head as I saw students coming out of their different classrooms and milling around the hallway, some stopping at their lockers in small groups while others hurried to their next classes with their bags slung over their shoulders but then suddenly, my nostrils caught a whiff of the familiar scent again and my eyes darted in it's direction to see her. A frail and petite figure, limping out of the classroom closest to me. Her fiery red hair fell over her face, successfully hiding her identity and for a moment, I was stunned speechless. Her scent of jasmine intoxicated me and I couldn’t help but to stare at her, my heart palpitating against my chest, warmth flooding my e

A white light bursts from my chest and shoots down the street. “Let’s go.” Bella keeps hold of my hand to maintain the spell in Jamal’s nullifying aura. We race through the streets, following the light to a rocky section of beach. I smell the blood before I see anything. A lot of it. The compartment I shoved my emotions into? Obliterated. I drop Bella’s hand—the spell dies—but I don’t need it anymore. I smell her. Her blood. I sprint toward the rocks. And I find them. The bodies of Roweena, Iona, and the Red One—Nyx’s mother.

“No, I know he kept some of it back but he told me the gist of what happened. They were cursed and slaughtered.” “I’m sorry, Rose. It should have been me that told you. I wanted to and I was going to once this mess was taken care of.” I can tell he’s genuinely sorry and I don’t blame him for not telling me right away. Being a valerian doesn’t sound like it’s a pleasant thing to be. I already find myself wishing I was just a regular human. I feel human and I’ve never thought I was different but being here is opening up my eyes.

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.

The rope chain holding it is made from silver which perfectly suits the pendant. I close my eyes and inhale. I tasted the saccharine air of this place. Raevisia Apples Frost is free from any kind of pollution, it can even be comparable to a paradise because of its breathtaking scenery. If only everyone will treat me fairly and nicely, I’ll definitely enjoy this place more. It’s kind of exhausting to get discriminated against day by day. They always find a way to trick me. I blinked several times and let myself sit up. I hugged my knees and suddenly, an electrifying pain shocked me. I let my gaze fall on it and saw a fresh wound. I pouted upon seeing it.

She beamed and said, “yes, I have talked to dad and he wants us to get married in the span of one month at most.” Rudra nodded and muttered, “fine, now please leave me alone. And for God’s sake, you are chief doctor and do some work.” Kiara moved out of the cabin and her minions instantly joined her tailing behind her. Rudra heaved a deep breath to control his anger that want to escape... he slumped in his chair and held his head in his hands. His gaze fell on the two frames on his table. One of his family with his three lovely angels and his father. His mother; Gayatri, his sister; Sanjana, and his grandmother. His lips curved into a small smile seeing them all smiling. But them his gaze fe

He said and chuckled. "No, Obviously No." She said while rolling her eyes. "Now, let me pluck the thorn out of your back." She continued and observed that a large thorn has punctured his back with a large stem and few petals of a dark red rose similar to black shade. "It's okay darlo. The person should not be afraid of thorns if they crave for roses." He said while Irina plucked out the penetrated stem of a rose. He acted to hiss in a pain.

Mostly because of the pain I've held inside. I push the door open, slowly before seeing Rose in the middle; being tied onto a chair—her head down, facing the ground; making me turn to look around as I make towards her, wanting to get her out of here. Once I'm close enough, she starts to look up at me; causing my body to freeze at the sight of her eyes. They are red in tears, showing that she has been crying her eyes out for the past few hours. I examine her face and down to the areas of her skin, seeing that there are no bruise to be found, relieving me slightly.