Dark Rose Skin Novels & Stories

Looking at the dark, damp stone walls. Rubbing the side of her head, her fingers massaging into her scalp, Rose tried to loosen the tension and the headache that was quickly building. Getting onto her feet, Rose noticed something else that was strange. She was barefoot and only had on a thin t-shirt and a pair of jogging bottoms, which was for sure not what she had worn earlier, and it all smelled wrong. Everything was off and she felt uncomfortable in her own skin as she stood, little shots of electricity shooting through her body. Taking a few steps towards the door, Rose reached down and pulled at her t-shirt. The thin fabric of both pieces of clothing she was wearing was harshly scratchi

She has to escape! “Madam! Madam Olivia?” Rose’s voice brings her back to reality and she involuntarily turns her gaze at her. For the first time she notices Rose properly. She is a beautiful girl in her early twenties! Elder to Olivia off course but yet she is very sweet and looks the same age. Her face is just as innocent as she is. Her pink lips are thin and prominent, in contrast to her dark brown skin and deep black eyebrows. Her face is oval and she has medium length black hair and thick and long eye lashes. When she smiled, which she often did, she had two tiny dimples that added to her beauty! For the first time Olivia realised that despite her dark skin, the girl was a genuine beaut

Several women looked at Caspian at the same time, and then they all looked at the porcelain bottle in Caspian's hand. Even Maisie Pine, who had always been the calmest, was a little excited at this moment. The reason was very simple. Jade Skin Powder had a very good maintenance and restoration effect on female cultivators' skin. It was said that even if it was used on an eighty year old lady with a face full of wrinkles, it could restore her tender skin to fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if one had been injured for decades, the scar could be removed with just a little bit of the Jade Skin Powder, and the skin could regain vitality and elasticity.

[Rose] I stared at my face in the mirror and sigh putting on my lipstick for the second time. My time coming up for another dance. I could feel my feet getting sore minute by minute as I made my way towards the dance floor. My teeth unintentionally bit my lower lip softly as I suddenly saw Kaden standing near the stage. The club was filled with people because it was a weekend. I had t leave early today because I was going apartment hunting tomorrow morning. I didn't care about the size. I didn't care if it was not convenient.

Rose said They took hair brushes and and Rose too out a hard dye, red in color. They began brushing her hair and fixing it where it was necessary. Rose then dyed the tail of her hair. Bianca took out a box from drawer and blew out the dust from it. “I usually use this when I want to go on a date without my brother knowing” Bianca said She placed the box on thr bed and opened it as she took out skin masks that has never being used before They began fixing the skin mask and then they did some light makeup on her, then they gave her some dress to wear

Pulling hard on the life line she offered me, I feel myself being thrown forward until I’m in control of my body again. Dropping to my knees, I pull Rosalie into my arms and hiss in shock as I take in the black markings that cover her skin. They’re so fucking familiar, but almost foreign since it has been so damn long since I’ve seen them. Looking up, I examine the crowd that has gathered and feel my anger beginning to bubble again. “DON’T JUST STAND THERE!” I growl, causing the bystanders to blanch in shock. “GO GET A FUCKING HEALER!”

Rosette: You are a doctor, aren't you? Alexander: Well yeah, but that's for those on my payroll, my patients, and anyone one else who cares for the formality. And you're neither. Rosette: Interesting. Well if I'm neither, then which category do I fall into? Three dots appeared to show he was typing before they disappeared again, and I grew slightly nervous about what he'd say, especially when he was taking his time in answering. Finally though, his reply came. Alexander: You're a beautiful flower that I'm starting to really like.

If she could just find a way out…. A loud click. She spun. The door behind her creaked open. Not the hallway door. The panel behind the bookcase. A man stepped through the narrow passageway, dark curls damp with sweat, a gun in one hand, blood on the other. His shirt clung to his sculpted torso, open down to the middle of his chest, smeared with soot. But it was his eyes, those ice-blue eyes that rooted her to the floor. Alonso.

Sky was admiring herself in the large mirror in Gale’s walking wardrobe. The dress was in nude color, with a handkerchief model, the dress covered the mark on her chest, and of course on her thigh, but gave a full view of Gale’s mark on her wrist. The color of the dress also accentuates her skin, even when she just wearing natural make-up and a simple diamond hairpin on her hair. Sky hated wearing so much makeup on her face, and the only thing that her main insisted was for her to put a rose color red lipstick on her lips, Clarice even put some eyeliner, although she didn’t want it at first.

Rose stood up and walked to her wardrobe to choose the best dress for the day. ~ 10 minutes later ~ Rose came out of her room, she exuded elegance and style, with her carefully chosen attire that reflects her confident and fashion-forward personality. Her dress features a stunning combination of colors and materials, perfectly complementing her overall look. The top of her dress has a soft shade of pink, exuding femininity and grace. It was crafted from a luxurious and delicate fabric, adorned with intricate details such as lace or embroidery. The top has a flattering neckline, accentuating her collarbones and adding a touch of sophistication to her appearance.