Blue Rose Knight Novels & Stories

"Hmm ok, I don't know I just have this feeling you will run away any second." "Haha, that was me in the past Mez, well... I'm working on it, but I promise I won't run!" He told me that the blue rose was a family heirloom of his, it possessed strong healing magic, which if not handled properly could do the opposite. Basically, that rose was one of the reasons for why that garden thrived regardless of the external conditions that surrounded it. He said that wielding the powers of that rose took him well over five years to master and that he had originally not intended to use its powers to heal me, but while healing the garden, somehow a bit of the magic had escaped into my soul. But since it h

” Selene paused. ”Did they stop? Did the Knights manage to stop them? The killings?” Selene smiled and wiped away snow from a broken window. She plucked out a rose. As she held it in her hands, the fragile, withered rose, began to rise. It gained its color and grew to its size, the leaves puffed out and the red rose brought much color to an otherwise white land. ”The killings were a maneuver, they were stalling. Waiting for the Knights to arrive. That is when the actual plan took motion,”

he added, “Do you think that’s the Heilig crest?” “No,” answered Seb, “That’s the crest of the Order of the Red Rose. The Heilig crest showed two intersecting lightning bolts,” he rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “I believe your mother Hermione Briar Rose was part of the Red Rose Knights. And you know the Briar Rose crest...” “...It’s a rose in a ring of thorns...” Dorin said, unable to veil his disappointment. “...I guess it was my mother’s watch then...”

“They left…and will probably never return.” “Just like that?” Anaztasia barely managed to ask. She nodded with utter discernment. “Yes. Just like that…” *** “Thank you,” she beamed at the two people she had paid to steal the flower from Isla’s now destroyed room. Maebh never saw this flower before. It was so red, like that of fresh blood. And its thorns, its thorns are pretty much thornier than most thorns of common roses. One thing Maebh is certain of: the Blood Rose is beautiful.

Though one of the eyes started to fade away in color as if his life was slowly draining away as his form gradually changed back to a more humanoid body. The Demon was gone as the knight or what was left of him took his place until his time of rest came again. With a gentle smile on his face, the frightful aura of domination was gone and replaced with a gentle warmth of hope that put her heart at ease. The Knight stood from his bench and knelt before her with pride and admiration he introduced himself at long last. “This lowly knight gives thanks to you and your sister for giving me a purpose once more. I Kent Redridge pledge my oath to you both now and forever more to protect you until my la

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.

“He was breathtakingly handsome and had the most beautiful set of blue eyes he had ever laid his eyes on. The kind that got you lost in them. So addictive and so compelling he literally got lost in them. So lost in them.” “Then the boy asked the other boy what his name was,” Alex blushed as he continued. “Unfortunately the other boy was so lost in the boy’s blue eyes he just uttered ‘blue’. Then the other boy thought that was his name and never stop calling him Blue ever since.” “What?” Seb let out alongside laughter, covering his face with his palm. “Blue.” “There you have it.” Alex smiled at him. “That’s how the name Blue came to life.” “That’s so crazy and romantic I had no idea all this

In the room he looked around, a worried expression appeared on his face: "This has nothing to do with me, I'm weak. How can I kill him? Captain Stan looked at the young man in front of him, at his small body. He wears a pair of glasses that makes him looks like a student; his body is small, about 1m59 in heights. He pondered: "Who is it after all; it's already the third case. What does that black rose mean, why does every case have a rose in the victim's mouth?

Wyatt tightened his grip on my waist, and I leaned into him and placed a hand on his chest. "Layla, you know absolutely nothing about me." I started. I looked towards the stairs, and saw Aunt Tara standing there with her arms crossed. I gave her a faint smile. I looked back at Layla and smiled. "I have been training for Luna since I was a child. My father is Beta Edward of the Green Wood pack. I trained along side the most strongest warriors in the pack. I was raised along side Alpha Brian and Luna Samantha and their son, Mason." Her eyes slightly widened, making me feel better.

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.