Ellie Rose Novels & Stories

I didn't need this shit so early in the morning. "Mm... you seen the little Blossom yet?" Tyler laughed. Fuck sake. Blossom was a girl from the Blood Moon pack, her father was their former Alpha and her brother had taken over 4 years ago when he was 21. She was small, and sweet. Her hair was always tied up in a ribbon and she was always reading... or doing work. She never really spoke to anyone. I'd only ever seen her with two people. And I had to admit, I'd had a crush on her as soon as I'd laid eyes on her. But I always felt guilty in the back of my head.

… When the delivery person brought the flowers, they shouted, "I'm here for Alice! Your roses are here!" Alice raised her head high and jogged toward the delivery person. "That's me!" She took the large bouquet of roses from the delivery person and sniffed at it deeply to show off. "It smells so nice." Her coworkers gathered around. "Who sent them?" "My good friend, Aralyn!" Joanna also saw the flowers in Alice's hands—they were much larger and obviously much more expensive than hers. She grumbled, "It's not even from a man. Why are you so proud of it?"

In another couple of weeks, there will be beautiful pink flowers popping out to greet the sun. As we walk along, Ellie carries on about some college guys who came into the bar the other night. She had made a week's worth of pay in one night as she flirted them out of all their money. We walk past the giant glass window that looks into the building and head for the front door. I notice a group of women standing in the back of the room as we pass. “Okay, talk about a popular class,” Ellie says as we walk in.

“Lots of things. It’s strange what you think about when you suddenly realize how little you’ve done in life and you’re sure you’re going to die.” “What?” he asked again. Ellie sighed. “I was just starting a small side business when James kidnapped me. It wasn’t big, but it was slowly growing. I was sorry I hadn’t started it earlier so I could see how people liked my products.” She paused before adding, “And I’ve never really been in love, or had a guy crazy enough to actually romance me.” She’d never gotten flowers or a fancy dinner. “And I’ve never been kissed so passionately that I forgot the rest of the world and came out of it breathless,” she admitted quietly.

Chloe flew back several meters from the kick, clutching her chest as blood spilled from her lips. Her vision blurred as pain stabbed through every organ in her body. Since being locked up here, she'd endured torment no human should face. She was terrified—but still, she'd held on to the hope that Mickey might remember the bond they once had. But now, it was clear. That bond had never truly existed. Everything between them had come from that diary. From Rose. And she wasn't Rose.

The fresh air felt lighter, cooler — like a new beginning. I waited by the gate for my ride, scrolling through my phone absent mindedly , when the bang of a car door made me look up. Marielle. She stormed toward me in a mini designer dress and knee length boots, fury written across her face. Before I could even move, her palm connected with my cheek — hard. The sound echoed. Heads turned instantly. “I’ve been looking for you!” she hissed. “How dare you call my man yesterday?!” I blinked, stunned. “What?”

Zia asked, unable to keep the edge out of her voice. Ellie gave a bitter laugh. “Raymond happened.” Zia’s stomach twisted. “What do you mean?” Ellie took a shaky breath, then launched into her story. Ellie had been on top of the world once. The only child of the Desmond family, with every privilege money could buy. She wasn’t spoiled, though. No, Ellie had a heart, and that’s what made her an easy mark. “Raymond was… charming,” Ellie said, the word tasting like bile in her mouth. “He made me feel like I was the only person in the world who mattered. I was young, stupid, and in love.”

, she spoke softly, her eyes blinking with an apologetic sheen. "But if you would be patient enough, i could ring his office and have them inform him about your arrival...?" Dylan stared at the roses in his hands and then at the expecting assistant for a split second. "Yeah, sure. Go ahead, i can wait". "I'll be on it then", Lily picked up the telephone, dialing a few numbers before speaking into the receiver. After a few minutes, she placed the phone down. Her pouty lips curved in a polite smile, her soft manicured hands outstretched towards the waiting section. "Mr Chu, if you'd wait a few minutes. I've relayed your visit to the executive floor".

The cheapest maintenance treatments money could buy. Wayne also discovered something else—when my parents died, they hadn't left behind only cash. They had also owned 30% of a small tech company. Over the years, that company had grown steadily, earning over a million in dividends annually. Yet every cent of those dividends had been funneled into Silas' private account under the guise of "management." I stared at the evidence in silence. There were no tears left to shed. "Chloe," Wayne said softly, "I've also reached out to Prof. Charrick in Kingspoint. He's a leading authority on your condition. After reviewing your case, he was furious—he said your treatment had been completely neglected fo