Blue Rose Knight Novels & Stories

“They’re waiting in the Great Hall. You….. you should wear this.” She held out a garment I had never seen before: silver fabric woven through with threads that caught the light like frost. The Luna’s robe. The one worn only by those who had balanced blood and moon, leader and goddess. I almost laughed. “That’s not for me.” “It is now,” she said gently. The robe felt heavy as she fastened it across my shoulders. It didn’t belong to me, not yet, but the weight of it made my spine straighten. When we stepped into the corridor, silence followed.

“Now that you’ve awakened your wolf, rigorous training must become our daily ritual. The rogue king is a persistent shadow, ever-present and relentless. You need to defend yourself when I'm not there with you.” My brow furrowed, piqued by the enigma of his vendetta against the rogue king. “May I inquire, what fuels the rogue king’s relentless assaults on your pack?” He exhaled a weary sigh. “It’s the blue lily—unique to our lands, it blooms nowhere else but here.” The blue lily? Wasn't that the reason the storage unit was burnt down? “And what use does he have for it?” My curiosity deepened, mirroring the frown etching my features.

I pulled harder, but it refused to move. Instead, Sabrina’s body jerked weakly beneath me. I released her instantly. “Fuck,” I muttered, dragging a hand through my hair. Then suddenly, the room grew still. The priestess’s eyes snapped open, glowing completely white as she stared ahead at nothing. “Does the purple rose still grow in Blackthorn pack?” she asked. Hope rose inside me so quickly it hurt. “Yes,” I answered immediately. “It blooms once every ten years.” “Bring it to me.”

His second in command, Lucien Sabias, was vacationing in Paladine Country. Thus, WaterRose had fallen into Bast’s care. As it is, more frequently than not. He thought ruefully. I shouldn’t be disgruntled she desires the amulet. She can’t know it summons us. The Forever Knights. With a single touch and whispered words, it could draw all of his brotherhood. They’d feel the command as surely as their own heartbeat. And as surely as that life-giving blood flowed, they’d recognize the summoning for what it was.

We thought we had killed them all. Rivers of blood soaked the ground and flowed between the trees in the forest south of Scarlet Moon. Torn and broken bodies littered our path as we retreated to the safety of the only pack Sebastian trusted with those most precious to him. We limped through the gates, bloody and battle weary after taking on at least five men a piece. Unbeknownst to us at the time, one man survived, Blue Blade, named for the unique and deadly weapon he wields. He is the one who sends rogues to the border, taunting me, letting me know he is still out there, waiting for me to blink so he can strike.

He looked up, his storm-grey eyes traveling from her stilettos, up the slash of red silk, to her fierce, mismatched eyes. He didn't look impressed. He didn't look charmed. He looked suspicious. On the side of his neck, just visible above his collar, was the black ink of a tattoo: a Rose without thorns. Vespera stood her ground, the red queen standing before the dark knight. "Mr. Hale," she said, her voice clear and ringing in the silence. Cyprian leaned back, swirling his whiskey. A corner of his mouth ticked up, not in a smile, but in a challenge.

She didn’t change her password. “Miss Rose, why your laptop’s password is the red rose?” Alex asked. “This is the name of my cafe, which is dear to my heart. I made my identity with my cafe. People recognize me as the owner of the Red Rose cafe and I loved it the most.” Rose answers with so many emotions. “Red Rose is so dear to you, that you are using it as your a sign on the victims’ body whom you are murdering brutally? Are you proud of this also?” Riya again sneers at her, she is hating the word ‘Red Rose’ to the core.

Seilin pushed Roy's hand aside and went towards the figure without any fear. "Sei don't !" Roy was about to grab her hand when the mysterious figure suddenly knelt in front of them revealing his purple uniform under his black cover . "Your orders my lady ." It was a knight from the purple knights division of the Batternberg house . "What the .... what is this Sei ? " Roy was as confused as he can be . Seilin laughed a little before giving the knight her hand . "Go to the palace and find out everything you can about the last attack on me there . Every little details of it ."

Knight said I’m Daniel knight but in the underworld where names don’t matter, but handles do, I’m known as Rose why? Because of the scent, I give off. Us werewolves have a signature scent given to us by the moon goddess. I’m tall, slim, and well-built for my size. I have sun-kissed skin for a complexion and a pair of black eyes, my hair is short with a honey brown color. And on Monday morning I’ll be the new leader of the most feared group in all of Alt rec, the iron ledge pack.

“As Mr. Knight’s personal maid, your responsibilities will require you to strictly adhere to his expectations. He is… particular.” I nodded slowly, already expecting something absurd. “Of course. I’ll do my best.” Rosa’s lips twitched, as if suppressing a smile. “I’ll list them out. Feel free to take notes.” I pulled out my phone, ready to type. “First and foremost, Mr. Knight cannot stand the smell of lavender. Avoid it at all costs—candles, lotions, soaps, anything. He claims it gives him migraines, though, to my knowledge, he’s never had one documented.”