Novel & Cerita Flash Rose

(Natalie's POV) The grey roses surrounded us, their petals shimmering with that unique frosted appearance that gave them their name—Moonlit Frost. I stood in the middle of this floral wonderland, my heart racing with emotions I couldn't quite name. "Do you like it?" Florian asked, his amber eyes studying my reaction carefully. "I like it so much that I'm speechless," I admitted. The truth was, I couldn't describe how I felt at that moment. My ability to express myself had vanished, leaving only the sound of my heart pounding in my chest. This gesture—extravagant yet somehow deeply personal—had caught me completely off guard.

FLASHBACK ENDS. Suddenly the soft breeze turned into suffocating air. Sweat started dripping from my forehead while memories of Zara washed over my brain. With trembling fingers, I placed the white roses over her grave which used to be her favorite flower. She was crazy for white roses. Whenever she was in foul mood, Max always brought those flowers and in few passing seconds her mood immediately lifts up. My heart sank deeper. I placed a kiss on her tombstone and sat on the ground.

There'll be mountain for us to climb, There'll be days when the sun won't shine, But, I'll stick to it, I swear. ------------------------------------ MIKAEL I stared at the rose imprinted on my upper arm, exasperated. The rose was still a bright red, fortunately for me. Just as I started to turn away from the mirror, I saw the rose turn blue. Then, it turned red as quickly as it had turned blue. Another wave of dizziness washed over me and I gripped the sink hard, my knuckles turning white.

Bright, pretty, vivid, like a flower in full bloom. She handed me a drink. Rose-flavored sparkling water, the pink liquid catching the light in the glass, cool and inviting. I was allergic to roses. A compound in synthetic rose fragrance would irritate mermaid skin. Ryan knew this. "Be gracious about it," he murmured close to my ear. "She was practically forced here to apologize. Of course she's not happy. She agreed to come, so don't make a big deal out of every little thing." I smiled.

I said but as I looked down at the bouquet, my throat closed up when I noticed that it was red roses. My mind immediately flashed to the red roses that my stalker sent to my house the other day and I broke out in cold sweat. “You like red roses right?” Rosa asked, her voice coming to me from somewhere that seemed far away instead of next to me. I clenched my teeth together and forced myself to nod. “Yes, of course,” I answered curtly. The tension etched on Rosa's face visibly relaxed. “Thank God,” she breathed. “I had initially ordered some sunflowers but they got sold out before I could finalize my payment this morning.”

Her voice was small as she lifted her head to look at him with her big watery eyes. His heart broke a little when he looked at her. He knelt down beside her. One of his hands behind his back. " I went to find something I thought you would like while you were at the lake. I didn't mean to be away so long and I'm not pretending to like you.", Brodie took his hand out from behind his back. "This is the Bloodrose that our pack is named after.", in his hand was a beautiful flower, deep crimson in colour. He put it in her hair and wiped away her tears.

Only then did Old Master Shaw and Rose snap back to reality. “Frost, you crossed the line! How could you pick a fight with someone just like that, without regard for your own image! You… You’ve thrown away all my dignity!” said Rose, who was now furious, as she angrily stomped her foot in front of Frost. She then raised her leg, and tried to kick that useless woman to death! The only reason Rose had brought Frost to the Ford family was just so that she could gain some support. She had planned on using Frost to seduce Sebastian so she would have an ally among the younger generation. In return, she would also be doing Frost a huge favor.

The red rose, symbolizing love and passion, mirrored the fiery energy of their connection. Kaia, surprised and touched by Beau's whimsical move, accepted the rose with a radiant smile. The exchange added a unique and personal touch to their union, creating a moment that would forever be etched in the memories of all who witnessed it. The red rose, now a part of their shared narrative, became a poignant symbol of the spontaneity and romance woven into the fabric of their love story.

“You crave something you cannot have, and forget to actually love what you have, cara mia.” Rose inhaled deeply, her eyes closed, her fingers pinching the bridge of her nose. “I guess you’re right about this,” she conceded after a beat, heart heavy, breathing labored. “I know I am,” Flora nodded, a bright smile stretching her lips. “I’mma go find Roman,” Rose got off the chair at once. The moment she did, however, dizziness hit her, an unbearable pain hit her, even as something wet traveled down the length of her leg.

Sunflower added. “Confidence and having the ability to…” Rose’s speech was cut short by a deafening explosion. She quickly cast her eyes to the source of it and was stunned. For the large sword of the water giant conjured had been broken! And there was a figure air walking towards the giant’s head with a serene expression on his face. “You were saying?” Sunflower smiled gleefully. Rose only shook her head and took a step back. As long as the boy was fine, nothing mattered. Not even her own pride.