Fairy Tail Rusty Rose Novels & Stories

He growled louder this time. He walked up to me, standing directly infront of me. May was prancing around in my head and pretty much singing. 'MATE! MATE! MATE!' I was so confused. Mason was our mate, and we rejected him. Just as I finished my thought, I heard a low growl coming from, who I now know is Alpha Wyatt. His beautiful green eyes were swirling with black. He growled out once more, and what he said had me understanding what May was doing in my head. "MATE."

Her smile was wide as she looked at Rose, “That’s unfortunate. You do seem to have a strong power in you thus why Master Isaac wanted to have you as his ally but I have to say that you are too foolish to think that Love is something special when it is not. I can’t wait to see how your thoughts will change because Master Isaac said that you would definitely come to him and beg to be his ally.” Rose’s jaw tick. She raised her hand, this time wanting to throw a burning beam that would harm the maid only for her to disappear. Loud footsteps came as Mona saw Rose standing with blood dripping from her fists. “Rose! Oh lord are you hurt?” Her hand tried to reach out to Rose but Rose moved away, fee

Seems like you will come out of here alive" AI3 suddenly said as Rose recovered and looked at what was happening outside. "Alpha King of the Red Moon Pack, for what do we owe this visit" Ryan muttered not expecting him her as Rose raised her head and looked at the person that was Coming closer. His dressing showed off his perfect figure then the fur Jacket on his body gave off a Sense of extravagance. "For her" He pointed at Rose who smiled in return. "He is always at the right time"

One who was good with words and action in duality. “Do you love it?” Drystan asked, his deep voice pulling her out of her trance. Rosealba gaze flickered back to the bracelet for the first time since Drystan wore it. Her lips stretched and tears almost blurred her vision as she glared at the bracelet engraved with. ‘you are MINE, white rose.’ Rosealba exhaled throwing her head backward and fanning her eyes to eradicate the tears while Drystan just stared at her, his world revolving around her.

’ "Rose, don't play hard-to-get with me. I assure you the alimony will more than satisfy you. If you're too greedy, you will end up with nothing—" "Sir Ares, I’ve told you it’s not about the money." Rose emphasized again. She looked more determined than ever, her eyes fixed on him. “But I’ll have to borrow something from your body.” "What?" Jay frowned, getting a little impatient. At that moment, his body started to feel unnaturally hot. "Rose, you dare drug me?" Jay instantly understood her intentions and his handsome face contorted into countless layers, like deep snow unmelting for millennia.

He held it up to the light, the delicate pen pressed between his fingers - light yet exquisite. "I like it", he turned, staring at the bouquet of blue roses, his gaze complicated. Dylan scratched his head, an awkward laugh escaping his lips. "That... the flower shop i contacted had ran out of chamomiles and only had those". Matthew inhaled, nodding slowly with a low hum. "Thanks" "It was nothing actually, just something that i had to do...out of courtesy", Dylan smiled, waving his hands lightly. They stared at each other silently for a while, neither having a word to say. After a moment, Dylan cleared his throat, his hands running through his thick, strands of hair.

No doubt he knew he was her target. But for the time being, the silence was what she needed, and the absence of voices. And so to attain that, Rose Steele turned into a red smoke, spreading through the trees, sealing parts of herself in each one, bringing even those with dead and rotting trunks and roots to life, causing their leaves to bloom green.

My mind racing, I realized with a jolt of shock that it was Roxy who had me pinned beneath her. My mind reeled in shock as I struggled to comprehend the impossibility of my situation. How was Roxy, a mere Risen, able to overpower me with such ease? I was a Reaver, a being of unyielding supernatural strength and resilience, and yet she had me pinned to the ground with an unyielding grip. I attempted to establish a mind link with Atreyu, but he was either unconscious or dead, and I couldn't see him to determine his fate.