Endless Rose Sweater Novels & Stories

An off-white ruffled fabric hung on Mai's left hip, accented by gold lining and two gold chains with a tassel hanging from the front. 'Not completely masculine but also not too feminine. Just the right combination of both, which matches Mai.' Observing the rose design etched onto Mai's outfit, not to mention the quality of the material, Maria realized that, 'Yep, this set definitely came from Red Royal Queen’s Rose Princess collection.' "Oh, and I didn't come alone! Julian, get over here and stop hiding behind me!" fussed Mai, followed by a cute squeak as a blushing adorable boy with ombre purple hair and big citrine orange eyes stood in front of her.

I quickly began washing them and once I was done I looked at the stairs to see Rose descending the stairs. She was wearing a black sweater with white tights. The sweater was completely engulfing her small frame making her look even more adorable. She started making her way to the kitchen and my hopes rised. Maybe she wanted to talk to me. But wordlessly she took out a water bottle from the fridge and drank some water from it. Before she could turn around and leave I grabbed her right wrist and pulled her in my direction. Her back hit my lower abdomen as simple tightened my hold on her tiny waist before hoisting her in the air and gently placing her on the counter. Iris squealed as I placed h

Rose was wearing a long black maxi skirt and a blue sweater, and her shoulder-length copper-red hair, which was extremely similar to hers, was tied in a messy bun, while she herself was wearing a pink nightgown with a thick jacket over it. She took the cup of milk from her. "Is he sleeping yet?" she asked. Rose smiled while looking at her. "He fell asleep like a baby that he is. It was expected, as he had played a lot this evening. He is such a darling, isn't he?" She faced the lake. "I couldn't ask for more."

Rose asked They entered the dressing room and Seven pulled out another Sleepwear from his bag,,just another type of what he's wearing but this one is blue In colour "Wear this" He said "No I can't" Rose said "Nobody is coming in,,,so just put this on,don't you wanna be free from all these?" Seven asked touching her sweatshirt "But it's yours,,," She muttered "That's why I'm asking you to put it on,,,because it's mine" He replied Rose smiled and took it from him "Good" He winked at her before going out Rose immediately took everything she's wearing off including the br**st bind she then put on the night wear,,it's obviously new because she couldn't smell him in it.

He was just finishing off his look with a wave of his hand when Rose barged into the closet. "Did I ever tell you gold was your colour, Rose?" he asked when he saw her wearing the pale gold one-shoulder dress that Clare Waight Keller had created for her. His eye caught on the diamond broach that held the dress together at her right hip, revealing one long leg, the silk material of the train trailing behind her. "You look beautiful" he whispered as he kissed her cheek, smiling at her long hair pinned up elegantly on top of her head and her lips a dark purple that set off her complexion beautifully. "you look just like mom" he whispered sadly, moulding himself to her body when she wrapped him

After breastfeeding my pups, I patted their backs to burp them. Then I let Irene and Julianna bring them back to their room. Later, the Rhos came with my mild green dress. Mimi helped me to wear the dress. Then, another Rhos came with two boxes. The first was a white roses garland. The second was a set of white diamond necklace with white rose shape as its pendant, the matching diamond earrings, and bracelet.

Azren goes very still behind me. Oh? Oh, this is interesting. I turn around, holding it up. It's a sweater. A soft, cozy, V-neck knit that's almost... net-like? Slightly loose and airy. And across the front in ridiculous cursive lettering are the words: "SOFT BOYS DESERVE FLOWERS." I blink. Then I look at Azren. He looks like someone just pulled a loaded weapon on him. "No," he says immediately. I grin slowly. "Oh yes."

Liam couldn't help but feel a profound connection with Rose, a connection that had grown stronger with each passing day. Rose stood before her wardrobe, her eyes scanning the array of dresses hanging delicately on the racks. Tonight was a special occasion, and she wanted to make a lasting impression. After a few moments of contemplation, her fingers grazed over a beautiful nude dress, its fabric shimmering softly under the ambient light. She knew it was the perfect choice.

The air is thick with the mingling scents of lavender, jasmine, and the earthy perfume of freshly cut roses. Finally, my eyes fall upon the dress. It's not just a gown; it's the epitome of a fairytale brought to life. Designed to shimmer and glisten as I move, the fabric twinkles as if woven from strands of moonlight. The bodice is adorned with tiny, intricate crystals that transition into a skirt of cascading lace, as if frozen waterfalls have been captured in textile form. Cathy steps back, seemingly pleased with her artistic endeavor. "Look at you. You're Elsa—stunning, regal, and utterly captivating."

Rose muttered to herself, going into her side of the wardrobe and continuing her search for a nice outfit. Rose showed off an army green jumpsuit. As opposed to the blue gown which she previously picked, it was long, without any cut outs but it didn't have any sleeves. It was armless. She held it up "This?" Rose had been searching for the perfect dress for over two hours and it seems all of a sudden that her wardrobe didn't have nice clothes. At least, the one nice enough for her dinner date with Roman tonight. She shook her head as she corrected herself. It's just celebratory dinner, nothing more. She looked at the jumpsuit which she had held up before chucking it to the large pile on the