Bride Of The Rose Beast Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath as I quicken my pace. 'I can do this' I mutter, the words repeating themselves in my head like a mantra. To my surprise, no one's at the East wing of the castle either and believe me, I find it really odd. Soon, I arrive in front of an open double door with lilac curtains that are pulled apart at the entrance to reveal what looks like a lavishly furnished royal chamber. Framed photos of the queen herself, decorates the walls of the room. As soon as I step into the room, I instantly smell smoke and cedar. Then, I see it. Standing almost ten feet in height is a tree bearing rose flowers that are a mix of red and grey. This must be the flame rose. I move towards it and pluc

“Later, my grandfather came and knelt in front of my brother to threaten him with his life. Only then did my brother somewhat yield and was willing to substitute the ghost bride for another bride during the formal wedding.” Rose was astonished and petrified. Seven years ago, the plan she had hatched for Jay was still vivid in her mind. “I’m truly sorry, Sir Ares. Your bride had run into an accident and she might not be able to fulfill her bridal duty today.” Jay glanced at her, almost without any hesitation. “It doesn’t matter, you’ll do. Put on the veil and remember that you’re not allowed to lift it during the wedding.” She put her veil on and realized that it was made of a unique material

She immediately slipped away, half-running across the terrace and toward the main road. She was terrified. The thought of Alec recognizing her was unbearable. While Romilda fled back to the hotel, Rose was already inside the hall, standing beside Aaron. A sense of unease crept in as Aaron practically dragged her toward the bride and groom. To Rose, it felt completely unnecessary. “This is Rose,” Aaron introduced her to his cousin. Politely, Rose lowered her mask and extended her hand with a soft smile. “My fiancée,” Aaron added at the same time, without hesitation.

Rose- As I stand in the backyard, the clearing overlooking the forest line, I look around me at my family. Griselda, Mom, Dad, and Jeremy. I smile, knowing that any minute now, I would finally meet my wolf and we would all run together. This queasy feeling sinks into my stomach as the knots begin to tighten and pull inside of me. Jeremy had been holding my hand, which helped to relieve some of my nervousness, but I felt like I was going to vomit. I close my eyes only to be met with the most beautiful sight I have ever witnessed. A beautiful white wolf with green eyes standing in the back of my mind. She had a red patch on her chest and on her tail. I smiled as I watched her run aroun

If she was a Rose then, she would be the Black Rose with thorns scraping her edges and a venomous spell to intoxicate whosoever smells her to death. “There are several things roses can do, saving people is one of them.” Elder Povah spoke up in his shaky voice. Elder Lau passed him a smile of gratitude before he continued. “As I was saying, our Lycan King has decided to introduce to us his new bride whom he would be marrying very soon. Please pay attention to him. Thank you.” He said and went back to his seat. Zenith sat for some seconds before rising to his feet. It has been a long time since he addressed his people. He would rather protect them from afar than be close to them and cause them

He replied and waved it in the air. Aiden smiled. “Okay what do we have to do?!.” He asked. “We need a black rose, one hundred candles each with a different color. A blue rose and …” “Liam, hold up!!. Black roses don't exist!.” Helios said. “Neither does blue!!.” Marshal and Aiden said. “The exist!, the black roses Yennefer used are substitutes, she used the blood of a…” “A what?!.” They asked him. “A Brachiopods!.”

“Ma’am Rose, the makeup artist and hairstylist, will be here in a few minutes,” the maid informed me outside of my room. I let out a deep sigh and looked at my reflection in the mirror. Tonight, the announcement will be made that Rose is engaged to the Arrogant and Rude Heir of the Mercedes Clan, but in reality, Rose is Annalise Ysia Villareal, the Substitute Bride for her fiancé.

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

“No son of mine would've been so completely useless. All you have brought us is shame and embarrassment. Enough. I've arranged your marriage with the Lycan King. He'll come for you tomorrow and I'll finally be rid of you” “W-what? The Beast Lycan?” I stuttered; my father's words hit me like a block of ice. “Precisely. He could kill you like his other wives for all I care. Good riddance” My father looked at me one last time, his eyes filled with disgusted contempt before he walked out of the house. My mother rushed to my side with tears in her eyes. “I'm so sorry Iris… your father told me last night, there was nothing I could do”

I reply. He smiles, but it never reaches the eyes. "We shall see." The doors groan open. Inside, the cathedral is all shadow and echo. Candles flicker in the side aisles, but the nave is dark except for the spill of blue light from the rose window. The mosaic depicts the Sun Father in triumph, arms raised above a field of supplicants. The artistry is exquisite, but the faces are blank, empty ovals. I wonder if the artist ran out of patience, or simply found it too painful to finish.