Estrella Rose Novels & Stories

Silver light cascaded from Aria’s chest. Storm sparked from Clara’s fingertips. Gold erupted down my arms. All three lights spiraling upward twisting blending aimed straight toward the vessel. Its head lifted. Its chest glowed. The core pulsed. boom boom boom A perfect three-beat rhythm. Us. Aria stepped closer to me, voice barely breath: “Ares… tell it who we are.” My breath hitched. Clara’s storm curled around her like a living shield. Aria’s silver haloed her like moonfire.

But the dress is what threatens to knock the breath out of my chest. Around here, we mostly wear single shades, sometimes with a little embroidery. Estrella is a swirl of color and hue. Golds bring out the warmth in her skin, purples turn her eyes luminous, greens harmonize with the other two and make her look like a work of art. The swaths of wrapped fabric highlight the plush curve of her hips, the soft swell of her breasts. She curtsies then takes the arm of the woman next to her and hurries down the stairs.

Countless roses were blooming radiantly under the sunlight. Esther stood in a heart-shaped area where a live band was playing at the edge. "Esther, this black rose represents that you're the one and only in my heart." Jasper earnestly counted the roses in Esther's hands—nine roses of different colors and species. "Esther, the meaning of nine roses is 'I'll always be there'." Jasper went to his social media account on his phone. He deleted the name 'ThereWithYou' and entered his own name, Jasper Searle. Then he clicked on the save button.

The lavish decorations, the rose petals strewn all over the place, and the magnificent photo of her and Liam hanging on the wall of the living room. "My goodness! Only King Pendragon would be capable of something like this! How generous of him to give a mansion of this size as a wedding gift?" "Look at those rose petals! These aren't normal roses, you know. They're a special species called the Sovereign Rose, and are among the most expensive roses in the world! A single petal costs thousands of dollars!" "Goodness! There are too many petals to count here, it must have cost a fortune! I'm so jealous of Celena!"

Here on this beautiful and resilient Island, she and Lucius went through many trials and challenges, and they overcame them together as a couple. She frowned as someone rose from the water where the balloons had exploded. Little by little, Estella's eyes were filled with tears as Lucius came closer to her and held a rose that was as fresh as it is now. My Lucius is handsome! The man gradually approached her, and she was shocked when he knelt in front of her and offered her a red box. There was a red box inside the rose.

Rose looked at Stella who was standing there. "You can go and do your work. Don't worry I will stay like this. If I want to go inside I will call you." Stella hesitated but nodded her head in the end as she indeed had a lot of work to be done. She glanced at Rose before walking inside. Rose stared at the row of beautiful flowers and a glowing sky. It was clouded. Yet the light wind and beautiful color of the sky made the view worth it to one's eyes. She leaned her back on the chair staring at the grass with her knitted eyebrows. She took her shoes off and with difficulty, she stood up. She wanted to walk around without realizing how much her legs were trembling.

A beginning. Maria accepted the flowers with a softness that made Estrella's throat tighten unexpectedly. Her mother brought them immediately to the table, trimming the stems as though honouring the care behind them rather than the flowers themselves. It was such a small domestic act, but it carried a quiet recognition: I see what you brought into my house, and I see the thought inside it. Estrella looked away before the emotion of that simple courtesy showed too plainly on her face.

I know her favorite flowers are Tulips so I also have them but the plant wasn't available so rose was the safest option. I ring the bell after parking my black rover in front of her door to be clicked by the paparazzi. I dressed extra nice even though I look hot everyday. Claire opens the door and her hair is messy and she has changed into some black leggings and a tank top showing her collarbone. She is not wearing any makeup but she is looking as beautiful as ever. I could look at her all day and never get tired of her. I have dated many girls in past ,had spent "nights" with some of them but I have only ever found two girls beautiful. One ,Rose ,we have some history but it is to be sha

And some of them fell on her head and shoulders. The flowers sent forth a delicate and faint fragrance, making her feel relaxed and happy. While Estelle was immersed in the beautiful scenery, Mr. Mysterious’ gentle voice came from beside her. “Yes. It’s so beautiful. What kind of flower is it?” Estelle asked. “Malus Hallinan Koehne,” Mr. Mysterious said. “Generally speaking, this kind of plant is only grown in northern areas, and we can’t see it in a southern city like Hadale. But one day, I accidentally found it here. Star, I have helped you achieve all your wishes.”

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You