Blue Roses Anime Novels & Stories

‘As expected of the Heroine, just within a week she manage to capture half of her harem members. Quinlynn amused herself as she observed others watching Bellarose with affection in their eyes. Bellarose saw all the eyes on her as she blushed lovingly. Her strawberry blonde hair danced in the winds as cherry blossoms fluttered around her. Quinlynn doesn’t know where did these winds and cherry blossoms suddenly come from. Quinlynn blinked her eyes multiple times to confirm whether she was going crazy or there is a pink glittery filter appearing out of nowhere.

Left alone on a bench, Rose contemplates Saisha's words, pondering her costume choice for the evening. Suddenly, Rose's attention is drawn to the vibration of her phone, indicating a new message. Eagerly grabbing her phone, she reads the text that instructs her to wear black, emphasizing the need for her to be a witch rather than a fairy. Anger courses through her veins as she frowns, feeling manipulated and deceived. She lifts her eyes, scanning the surroundings until her gaze falls upon Blaze, who is also engrossed in texting someone on his phone.

She looked out into the infinite space, filled her chest with the fragrance of roses, and did not forget to say to her shadow under the water: "I am not bad either!" There seemed to be laughter echoing from the mountains. “Our Palomas Blancas is of course beautiful, otherwise, how could the king of youkai be foolish enough to be seduced by you?” “Rosa Roja? Are you going out?” She was wearing a thin, light purple, see-through garment, yet Rosa Roja didn't even wear it properly, making others look fascinated. The heavy makeup made her pretty face more attractive, even the coldness in her eyes was somewhat hidden.

How did it get there? Rain stared down at the rose she had found by her bedside the second the woke up. The scent drifting in the air and causing her to smile. It reminded her of her time in the cabin and Rain didn’t realize how much she missed waking up to the comforting scent of roses until this one was brought to her. Rain silently wondered with a smile, would they still let her go back to the cabin or did Alexander plan to have her stay in the mansion permanently?

Layla pulled my hand, trying to get me to stay with her. "Honey? What's going on? Are you not happy to see me? Who is she?" She questioned. I turned and looked at her. After seeing my mate, Layla is nothing compaired to her. Alexandria had long, brown hair with beautiful hazel eyes. Layla had short blonde hair and brown eyes. Her face was always caked in makeup. "She's-" I started, but Layla interuppted me.

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.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.

Which would be any minute. I go back to my bedroom and watch as Rose ties her hair into a high pony. Rose is wearing a royale blue dress that goes mid-thigh and has a cut out of her leg. The dress as a v-neck that shows off her breasts. She is wearing dark blue heels and light makeup. She also has her in a high pony but it does not reach past her neck.