Dear Rose Novels & Stories

I opened the door just a few inches and saw a small cardboard box sitting on the carpet with no name and no return address, so I pulled it inside and opened the lid while the others crowded around me to see what was inside. Resting on a bed of white tissue paper was a single rose made of delicate glass and the stem was broken in half so it looked dead and jagged, and I knew immediately that it was a message from Elena Romano because that rose was the symbol of the investment firm we had burned down in Berlin.

“But—” I stepped closer, leaning against the desk. “But what? You’d rather go back there? Let them keep playing their little games?” Her jaw tightened. She swallowed. That answers enough. I softened my tone. Just a little. “Rose,” I said quietly, stepping back so I wouldn’t crowd her, “this isn’t charity. And it’s not pity.” Her eyes flicked up to mine. “Plus…” I muttered, before I could stop myself, “I sleep better knowing you’re not walking past four vipers every morning.”

Renee said back with her face still looking pitiful. "Yes, never mind then. Let's go inside quickly!" invited Rose as she immediately turned her body to go back into the house. "Yes, dear Rose... come on!" said Renee while holding the woman's hand tightly. The figure of the beautiful woman who is with Renee is Rose whose full name is Roseline Margareth Victor. Rose is Renee's best friend and helper. Amid Renee's downturn one year ago, Rose was the only person present in Renee's life to help her. Finally, until this moment, Renee also lived with Rose in the Rose family residence.

It was the memory card that he inserted and kept inside his hand. "I'm sorry, Mina. If I didn't protect you and forgive me if I do." I said and gradually peeled off the marked seam on his hand with sharp scissors. It was against my will to do that and I had no right to visit him at his grave because I was able to save him in those moments. After I got the small memory card from him, I also immediately put his grave back in order and I also offered a white rose as a farewell to him and because I know that flower is his favorite. I also left a prayer for him to help us end this crime and punish the people who should be punished, especially the person who did this to him.

I smiled. Rose had mud covering her clothes, with splashes of water on her top as well. "You should change your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold." She nodded with a sheepish smile, "I went to collect water from the river but slipped over the rock and fell." I paused but continued stirring again...the river. "Can you add the final petals and stir this? I have some work to do." Rose looked at me in shock and to my surprise, she shook her head in a no immediately, "I can't do that, you shall always complete your work other..."

Opening the piece of paper, I held my breath as I read the inky words written by Prince Adrian. Dear Little Rose, From only one look, I was captivated. Your beauty amazes me each time I see your precious eyes, flawless skin, and supple lips. There is no doubt that you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in all of my twenty one years. As a gift, I give you six red roses to represent love at first sight. I know this may seem a bit much, but I would really love to get to know you more. You're not like other girls. You'll never be like other girls.

*** "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.

And surprisingly it did not offend her rather her smile saddened. * Rose: who are you and where is I? ??? : Dear , I am the Moon Goddess , you can call me Selene and to answer your other question you are in your unconscious mind .the reason you are here is that I need to tell you something important. Rose: your highness.

A soft knock woke Rose as her eyes fluttered open slowly. She had a slight headache from crying the previous day. On her bed was a bouquet of Roses with a note which read, [I’m sorry about yesterday, Happy 3rd Anniversary.] A smile stretched Rose’s face as she lifted the flowers to smell them. She was allergic to Roses which was funny because her name was Rose. But she held them with a full heart, ‘He must have been in such a hurry that he forgot about my allergy.’ she thought just as Ethan walked in.

atched the bouquet of rose from his weak hold . Mhmm .. They smell so fresh rov you bought them for me don't you . She said nailing the voice of rose . I did rose . He said while gulping the overwhelming feeling in his gut throat . How are you ? Rose . He asked her . I miss you rov (sniffing ) I miss playing with you . She said again in the darkness . I miss you too rose . Every single day I miss you . He said while controlling his tears . But I don't want your rose , you're a bad person rov you are not my rov anymore go away I don't want to talk to you . She roared in anger . No , I am your rov rose . Please don't go away What have I done wrong ? His said while folding in hand in the direc