Crimson Roses Novels & Stories

The Ridge Courtyard was transformed into a vision of ritualistic intensity, a scene Grant had apparently been drafting in his mind since the days we were just teenagers running the forest borders together. Every inch of the stone altar was blanketed in deep crimson lunar-roses, their petals thick and heavy with the scent of musk and wild earth. Even the pebbled walkway leading to the sacred circle had been carpeted in them, crushed underfoot to release a fragrance that smelled like a blood-bond.

As Kimberly entered the dining room, her eyes widened in astonishment at the breathtaking sight before her. The dinner table was transformed into a romantic oasis, aglow with the soft, golden light of candles. Elegant bottles of wine and delicate glasses sparkled, surrounded by a delicate sprinkling of rose petals. Fresh, long-stemmed roses, their velvet petals a deep, crimson hue, adorned the table, exuding a sweet, intoxicating fragrance.

Nakangiting pagpapaunlak ko at inalalayan si Crimson papasok sa entrance ng venue. ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

Marco drove into the gates of La Rosa Nera. The club's neon lights cast an eerie shadow over everything they touched. The club's pathway was a spectacle to behold. An archway adorned with beautiful black roses that resonated with the name of the club, La Rosa Nera (The Black Rose). The petals of these gorgeous flowers glittered and danced under the night sky. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and a fading sensation of danger that lingered.

The following night, the Crimson Rose mansion thrummed with dark anticipation. Every sister had gathered in the grand ritual chamber, twenty flawless lesbian vampires dressed in nothing but sheer crimson silk and black lace that barely covered their pale, perfect bodies. The air was thick with the scent of roses, candle wax, and fresh blood.

The smoke, the fire, the lies—none of it mattered when he looked at her like that. His fingers brushed her cheek, slow and reverent. “I tried to stay away from you,” he said. “But you didn’t.” Their lips met in a crash of heat and confusion, need and fury. Her hands tangled in his hair. His mouth was urgent, devouring, worshipping. The kiss deepened, wild and consuming, like the fire roaring through the mansion. He pinned her against the wall, his hands exploring every inch of her with desperate intensity. She gasped as he kissed down her neck, her collarbone, pushing the fabric of her maid’s uniform aside like it offended him. Their breaths mingled in a haze of lust and smoke.

He pulled himself out of his seat and followed the woman into the kitchen. "Seven." She pulled his arm. "You have a little crush?" "Were you listening that entire time?" He asked. "Yes. But, that's not the point. You like Remi? She's such a pretty girl. It would be nice to have her as a daughter in law." "Woah eomma!" He waved his hands. "Slow down. I'm not marrying her just yet." "Well, I would still like to have her apart of this family." She walked over to the counter and pulled the yellow Roses out of their vase. "Take these to her tomorrow."

If it wasn’t for Avery dragging her along. Kira wouldn’t have had a clue about this gigantic rose garden hidden in the Southern Suburb of Hemsworth. That was Avery’s little secret, not part of the Chambers Group. He had fields, as big as hundreds of acres, all filled with Damask roses. Under the sunset, the garden was a sight for sore eyes. The bright pink roses against the green leaves were stunning to look at and would definitely lift anyone’s mood. Kira was hooked, she couldn’t take her eyes off them.

*** "Sebastian? Sebastian! Sebastian where are you?" Gosh, where could he be? Zeke took the stairs to the back and proceeded to the green house. "Sebastian!" He called as he entered. He heard some rustling ahead by the rose plantation so he approached. He sighed he relief when he saw Sebastian sitting on a bench by the rose flowers. "Here you are." Sebastian didn't raise his head to him. Zeke joined him on the bench. Non of them said anything for the first two minutes until Zeke broke the awkward silence.

Why did he come to this club specifically? The building itself is L-shaped. One side of the building with only one floor has a neon red light sign that says 'Crimson Rose Club.' Beside the name of the establishment are neon red and green lights shaped into a rose. From a distance, you can immediately hear the beat of the songs being played inside. There are a number of people waiting in line outside of the club. The other part of the building with the second floor has the words "Crimson Rose Grill" on it though it is not lit up at the moment.