Ellie Rose Novels & Stories

"Ok Danial. Now, stand up. We have to go." Elle is younger than Danial and she is so playful and naive, she understands everything and loves humans and her family, which is not her real family, but they have loved her so much for years. As well as being so talented that the head of their family, Mr. Nelson always made suggestions to her. Elle said with her very polite and sweet voice: "Hey Danial, can we do a competition with Miss. Neeli from here to the house." Danial also loved her so much that he never denied what she said. And said:

I never thought to do that just for the condition she would do? Ellie tightened her grip on me. “We've talked, haven't we? You won't really leave me. You just pretend in front of Sydney so you get the information it knows. But we are still fine. I’m not going to feel it or anything. I know that soon you will come back to me too. We will be fine as long as you know the real person who did it. Everyone will come back too.” Ellie doesn’t really disappoint me with the mindset she has. She is too mature to think and she cares more about what is good than how she feels. That’s one of the reasons I loved her. She’s a strong woman that has a mature mindset. It’s so attractive.

She made a kiss face before shutting off the camera. I exhaled, looking up at Zac. "We're going to be good at this, right?" "That's just it," Zac grinned at me. "You're the love of my life, Bloom." - The End

Rosie laughed as she moved Tamara's suitcases to the side of the room. Tamara walked back inside, flopping down on Rosie's bed. She propped herself up on her elbow, peering at Rosie intently. "So, you spent the past year working your cute little Parisian ass off for Medusa herself and now you've finally got your very own art opening." Rosie rolled her eyes playfully. She sat down on the couch, leaning back with a heavy sigh. "Eloise did work my butt off but it was worth it. She might be ice cold but she respects me and was very kind to help me grow my connections."

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

If he loved me, why'd he trash me in front of Charlotte? I couldn't stomach more of his fake, nauseating love. "You've got it all wrong. I'm not a rose. I was born to belong to this land. Someday, I'll fill this barren place with roses myself."

MYSTERY EX-GIRLFRIEND CAUSES DRAMA AT BLUEBIRD KITCHEN. My phone buzzed again, a message from Rose. Rose: Nora, don't come to work today Me: Why? Rose: Because Elara Hart uploaded the video herself. The phone slipped from my fingers.

"I am allergic to rose oil! Dad knows about it! And Avril was the one who told the maids to smother my bed in rose oil! Dad was the one who found out about it…" Layla exclaimed, crying pitifully as she nursed her stinging cheek. "You're still trying to lie about it!" Eric roared, suddenly stepping forward and grabbing her by her collar. He tightened his hold on her, lifting her up. And since he was very tall, Layla was almost lifted off the ground.

"He must have taken them without asking. When I was asleep or when I wasn't paying attention." The silence that followed was different. Heavier. "Rose." Elle's voice was low and careful. "Are you saying he took photos of you without your consent?" I nodded once. She did not move for a moment. Then she reached over and covered my hands with hers, pressing down gently until the trembling slowed. "That changes things. That's not just a breakup revenge stunt. That's something you can report." "To who? His dad pays half the school board's salaries." "To someone who isn't his dad."

she shook her head and let out a cold laugh “What a twisted reality…what a twisted way to think…I really am so odd…” she looked out at the ocean once more “This is a really beautiful place though mom…I promise to be the good girl you asked me to be…i promise to do my best…and I promise to at least try and be nice…maybe…” She made herself snicker a little. ~“Ellie…you are nice and you know it…”~ Rose said in the their mind. “Yeah Rose…you are the mean one here…” She teased out loud. ~“Ellie…I just enjoy the kill…”~