Estrella Rose Novels & Stories

“It’s called the Estrella del Mar. I want to see you, mi amor.” I couldn’t resist that purring voice. “Give me fifteen minutes,” I said.

She barked, like an angry dog. “I told you I wasn't interested in Kira, I told you to take her back to wherever you brought her from.” Estrella shook her head, her hands were fisted at her sides as she walked up to him in slow steps. When she got close enough, she pointed her index finger at his face. “You disgraced me in front of the elders today, you spoke back to me because of that thing you call a mate. I'm sure she has no idea about what it takes to lead a pack. Has she ever seen a pack war let alone fight in it?”

“They left…and will probably never return.” “Just like that?” Anaztasia barely managed to ask. She nodded with utter discernment. “Yes. Just like that…” *** “Thank you,” she beamed at the two people she had paid to steal the flower from Isla’s now destroyed room. Maebh never saw this flower before. It was so red, like that of fresh blood. And its thorns, its thorns are pretty much thornier than most thorns of common roses. One thing Maebh is certain of: the Blood Rose is beautiful.

asked Keira with a twinkle in her eyes. "Just a moment, princess." Langit took something in his car, a bouquet of flowers that he had prepared earlier gave to Keira. "Sky..." "Your favorite, pink rose." Keira received the flower with a happy feeling, kissing it repeatedly. Her face lited up, her eyes twinkeled. Keira always liked when Langit gave her pink roses, a flower that was always beautiful to her and had a story. "Pink roses, not pink marmots." Langit smiled warmly then kissed Keira's forehead softly. "I like pink, because in that color, I seem could see you."

Elisa shrugged as she dragged the bag and set it down next to the wardrobe. “Were you the person who gave me this rose?” Rain nodded her head at the delicate rose that was kept inside of a glass vase with water. The single rose was the only thing in it. Elisa shifted her attention to the flower, started at it for a few seconds before nodding her head in affirmation. She didn’t say a word after that, she just led Rain to the vanity table that was set up for her in the room because she knew that it wasn’t there before.

She approached astraea timidly, carrying a packet in her hand Small in size and red-faced " Astraea.. I wish you happiness with all my heart.. I hope you like my humble gift to you, it is nothing compared With the gifts of King Xavier and the Kings of Kingdoms" She looked at her lovingly, took the box from her and opened it.. Estera smiled at her, while astraea looked in shock, she saws a thin chain of gold, And a gardenia rose of moonstone hangs from it "It's a moonstone in the shape of a gardenia rose." They both said it at the same time.. she looked at Her face happily, she exclaimed with joy " I Love it so much..it's amazing how you got it

She rapped River's part happily 🎵I am forever strong, forever bound with 🎵The power of peace and pride, 🎵And no one can tear me down. The door suddenly opened and Stella entered,Rose stopped dancing and stopped the music. Stella was glaring at her "You seduced him right?" She asked Rose sighed "No,,I didn't. I don't have to seduce anyone before they fall in love with me okay?" Rose said and Stella let out a fake laugh She walked closer to Rose

It’s him! “What have you brought here? Explain yourselves or die.” “Sir, we present you the Red Rose. The huntress you have wanted dead for many years. She came here today, in the guise of a prisoner, with the intention to kill you. We convinced her that we would work for her, knowing that it would allow us to bring her to you, unaware of the danger she would be in. She is at your mercy, to do with as you wish Sir. She also has another identity; this woman is the new Luna of the Blue Flame pack.”

Nice to meet you Rosaline" Cameron said, holding her hands. "Yes. Yes. Indeed it is." She said slowly. "You came with friends and someone special. I can feel the aura, it's as powerful as the magic binding the moon" "Pertrova? That aura is similar to hers" Rosaline said, clutching unto Esther's hand. "It's not Pertrova" Esther said. "Then who? Her child?" "Yes. I'm her daughter, Davina" I say to her Rosaline inhaled in shock, holding unto Esther's hand.

“Is this yours?" The immediate answer came out her mouth when she saw it, "No, why—" She froze, and Chris looked at her, the concern brewing in his eyes. But she couldn’t help but to stare at the gift, knowing exactly what it was. A Resin Rose, wrapped with thorns of grief; exactly like the picture. The moon so delicate, handmade and one of a kind. "Claec…" Her hand cupped the gift, pulling it away from him. Chris stared at her in confusion, his hands feeling empty, "who's that?"