Ever After High Briar Rose นิยาย & เรื่องราว

… Walking out of Heightsnew Villa, hand-in-hand, their eyes widened in shock at the sight before them. Under the scorching sun, Silas tenderly held Rose close, their lips meeting in a fervent kiss, oblivious to everything around them. Alyssa couldn't contain her excitement and let out a joyful shriek. Alyssa's shrieks shattered the tender moment. Rose, flushed crimson, immediately pushed Silas away. Feeling Alyssa's hand quiver with excitement, Jasper gave it a squeeze. "Calm down. Seems you've startled Rose a bit." "I can't help it! A new sister-in-law!" Alyssa squealed as she punched Jasper's chest playfully.

Mireille shook her head, lifted her chin, clicked her heels arrogantly, and returned to the suite. Meanwhile, Raina left the auction hall and headed straight to the Square Hall, where Briar was already waiting at the gate. Bathed in moonlight, Briar stood tall and elegant. The pale moonlight cast a faint white glow around him—like a gentle halo. Calm, refined, and strikingly handsome. His beauty wasn’t aggressive—it was the quiet, reserved kind. Always calm, almost distant. But the moment he saw Raina, every part of his expression seemed to come alive. He took a few quick steps forward, smiled softly, and said, “Raina!”

Third person. Dinner had ended, and Briar needed air. So she slipped outside to the private garden terrace where a large cushioned swing chair overlooked the dimly lit grounds. The night breeze was cool against her skin, soft enough to be comforting. She lowered herself carefully into the swing, before pulling out her phone. Her screen lit up with Azrael’s name at the top of their messages. She smiled faintly and typed back a short reply to something he had sent earlier. A few teasing words, and a complaint about how he wasn’t there to supervise her breakfast. She attached a rolling-eye emoji.

The last post that irene had seen on Avery's social media page was Rose's eighteenth birthday. Avery recently posted another photo. The photo was the vista from the hill. Irene immediately recognized that it was the Hightide Church. She faintly recognized the surroundings despite not having been there in years. She still remembered her grandmother's warnings of how Avery was a bad person but that did not appear to be true. Rose looked so happy and she would frequently visit Hightide Church, so Irene could tell that Avery was a great person.

When the gathering finally breaks, girls surge forward like a tide, trying to get closer, to be seen, to be remembered. I hang back. Tessa bounces on her toes. “Should we, should we go say hello?” Briar’s expression is darkly amused. “You first. I want to watch Nate get stabbed with a hairpin.” “I’m not stabbing anyone,” Tessa whispers, scandalized. “Give it time,” Briar murmurs. I keep my eyes on Adrian. He turns slightly as if he feels my stare, and for a split second, his green gaze catches mine again.

I waited for a few seconds but I still didn't get my answer. “I know you all are drunk. Y’all literally reek of alcohol. So, no point hiding it, just tell me. I need an answer." I said in a little strict voice. "It was Briar's birthday. That's why we went to the club." Ariana said, gulping hard. "We know she has low alcohol resistance. That's why we also didn't drink a lot, as we had to come back." Charlotte continued her friend’s sentence. "But she had a lot more than we expected." Rosé said; they all were backing up each other, so the entire thin was either a well-made story or absolute truth.

Rose noticed that Vanessa had applied shiny makeup even on her legs to make them appear more sexy. “Celebrating? With alcohol? When you both know how I feel about alcohol?” asked Rose. “Rosie! Get inside, and then we will talk!” said Piers, smiling at her. His voice kept slurring a little. “Your best sister and your best groom are celebrating. What more do you need? We have ordered your favourite strawberry milkshake for you. You can drink that while we drink beer,” said Vanessa, batting her eyes at Rose. “Yeah, think of this as your bridal shower, Rosie,” said Piers and pulled her inside. He locked the door, immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and stomach, and back-hugged her.

The Sunflower, with its vitality, was given by Jeffrey when he went to the amusement park. All the flowers were Jeffrey's favorites. Of all the flowers, there were no roses, which he chanted about as his favorite day and night. It was only at that moment that I realized that he loved roses but was unwilling to give them a place in his home. Jeffrey's exclusive ringing sounded, and the phone screen lit up. "I just got out of the hospital. Now I'm going to pick you up at the manor. "The rose bracelet is ready. You can bring it on later.

"Mona, I've returned everything that I owe you…" Olivia's gaze alternated between the two bodies. Her heart ached as she began crying. "It's finally over, Mona. Please rest in peace." She had been waiting for this day to come for too long. When the revenge was finally over, she felt hollow on the inside. … Yarrows reached their peak of beauty during the season, dancing along the wind. Willow was chasing after Zack, her bells ringing briskly. He teased, "You can't catch me!"

"September 27th, 1685 Today, Lady Rhea Dragomir and her daughters, Vasilisa and Jillian, moved into the manor after she married Father. I don't like them as my stepfamily—they treat me as someone below them and are controlling the manor, as if it belongs to them. They made me carry their luggage, cook a gigantic dinner, belittled me, and Vasilisa even took Mother's robe away from me and slammed a door in my face. I wish that Mother was still alive so that I wouldn't have to deal with this. I don't deserve it, and while no one should be treated this lowly, they need to experience what I'm going through and learn a lesson. I hope that tomorrow will be better, but knowing them, that might not h