Dark Amy Rose Novels & Stories

“Uh, no. Not today. Can I see your phone?” “Sure.” She took his phone, quickly navigating to YouTube. A moment later, the car filled with the mellow, soulful sound of Rose in the Dark by Cleo Sol. "I'm a little wiser, baby And I prayed so hard, I thought I'd lose my mind..." Adamo nodded along, feeling the weight of the lyrics. Sade hummed before softly singing, her voice blending with the song. "I'm a little softer, baby Do you know, do you know, do you know that things get better?"

“I heard she is an expert in Dark Arts, like seriously deadly.” My eyes snapped straight to the muscular, taut figure of Alpha Dex as he emerged to greet the arrivals. He stood tall and proud with an older dark-haired man. Built like a silverback gorilla but with the same dark, piercing eyes, Alpha Fyrestone himself. Emerging behind the men, shuffling into position was a stern-faced Rose.

"How do you know the names of all of them?" Amy asked. "I grew up as a daughter of a horticulturist," she answered with a proud grin. "I see." Amy said. They continued to walk through the town until Amy spotted a bright pink rose. Its design was quite unique. She had never seen a rose of its kind. "I can see you fancy that one," a guttural voice said coming from beside her. She turned to see who it was and was stunned to see a lean young man with a smile plastered on his face and his hands pocketed in his pants. "Excuse me?" Amy asked. "You like that one don't you?" He questioned.

Marlene commented. “Well, he has beautiful eyes,” Jamila said, making the girls blink in surprise. “You’re too innocent for Ethan La Rosa. Avoid him, even if it’s the last thing you do,” Ruby warned. Marlene smirked. Ethan was a secret she was determined to unravel. That night, she didn’t go to the Blackwood estate. Instead, she stopped by her older brother’s penthouse. “Hey,” someone greeted her. She waved and smiled as she put out her cigarette.

He gave me a contagious toothy grin, one I immediately returned. His eyes then drifted to him, clapping him on the back. "This is Dr. Alexander Wood, my good friend. Came here for some books." I nodded. "Wood, this is Rosette. She's here now, so whenever you don't find me here, she's in charge." He nodded too, still looking at me. "Hello Rose, nice to see you again." He smiled down at me, and extended a hand for me to shake, the hand that wasn't holding on to the books.

‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business. They all nodded, Ivory saw two familiar faces and her heart almost leaped out of her chest. It was the guy and girl whom were with Alfred two days ago. Ivory quickly looked somewhere else when she saw the guy staring at her, it was a little bit embarrassing. ‘I’ll introduce everyone, we’ve all introduced ourselves before you got here’ Natasha said to ivory ‘this is Chevy Sinclair a second year and a phase two witch’. He waves at ivory who in turns smiles carefully. ‘This is Nara

A guard popped up behind him, his shadow caught by the light. "Have this stored farther than the rest, prepare the caravan", he paused. "My bride is finally coming home!!" ********************* Dylan walked through a rose garden, the moonlight casting a soft glow on the red, watered petals. He paused, eyes shut, quietly listening to the flowing breeze as it kissed past him. Finally, he was free from that horribly, suffocating party. Another minute in there and he'd probably have dropped dead from the strong stench of perfume.

Then, he gave me a polite smile. The view changed after that. Rose stood there, lost in her thoughts. Everything around her is dark and broken. She started to move, she moved her right foot towards the jeep, then she slowly moved another and after a step she stopped and turned her neck to her shoulder and a drop of water moved out from her beautiful black eyes and then slipped on her red cheeks.

But seeing the soft smile on her face and how her heart fluttered made her happy she hardly saw her smile since the death of her parents and the beginning of her torture, but it was different now, who knew being in the arms of her mate would bring back that angelic smile. ____ Alex trailed through the hallway taking slow steps in the dark as he used his wolf vision to walk through, their had been a sudden black out in the pack house and it's been over an hour since the lights went of again and it still hasn't been restored, he knew Damien had gone to check it but he hasn't returned yet he was getting slightly worried about it, he turned at a corner arriving at the hallway leading to the Ligh

The Davis family's club was a playground for the high-stakes crowd, a haven for the allied families' vices. Francis held court at the poker table, a redhead on one arm, Nora on the other. Nora's dress left little to the imagination. Her makeup was flawless, but her eyes darted around, restless. I hung back at the bar, nursing a glass of water. Bernard sidled up next to me. "Holding up okay?" he asked. "Still kicking." Bernard fell silent for a moment before asking, "Did Nora give you the stuff?" "Uh-huh." I gave a noncommittal grunt, not elaborating further.