Jimin And Rose Novels & Stories

They moved as one toward the bed, falling into it like gravity demanded it. Her shirt came off first, tossed to the floor. Then his. Skin met skin, a fire catching in their blood. “I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you,” he groaned against her neck. “I know,” she gasped, her fingers curling in his hair. The world narrowed to touch, taste, sensation, until everything else, even danger, ceased to exist. And then…. A bang. The bedroom door flew open. Inés scrambled upright, clutching the sheet.

she said and punched me on my arms. “I'm just making you laugh. Your sadness is as visible as the beauty you have in your face. Eunbo Kim-sunbaenim right? I'm Minhyun. Minhyun Seo, hoping to have his own rosemary,” I said and smiled sweetly at her as I held out my hand. “I can't get the rosemary joke. But anyways, nice to meet you Minhyun,” she said and showered me with three tangerines at the same time then she smiled foolishly.

JayPark just smirked and ate his share and drank a few glasses of wine with Kaizen. "Your sister was with you earlier, going to the toilet took as long as me." JayPark's sentence just ended, from inside the toilet - Rose came out with a weak body trembling, she walked out to the dining table holding her phone, smiling lightly "E... I'll go back first." Rose left, without waiting for an answer, looking like a lost soul. Kaizen quickly stood up. "Let me take you home." Rose didn't answer, she just turned around and smiled and shook her head and left. Rose's expression made Kaizen somewhat afraid that something was wrong with her, looking at her face like a dying person, not to mention why her

I pulled her back into my arms, pulling her down with me so she was on top of my chest as I laid down. "I, Sin Black accept you, Blossom Kildan as my mate, Luna and my Queen" I said happily. She rested her hands on my chest, looking up at me with a small smile "I, Blossom Kildan accept you, Sin Black, as my mate, Alpha and King" she said, making my smile grow ten fold. After that we just stared at each other for a while, smiles on both of our faces. That is... until she began to frown

It simply made him laugh. That night, they went out to watch the aurora. The lights were even reflected on the snow. Fiona's skin was red from the cold, and snowflakes had formed on the edge of her eyelashes. She was breathtaking to behold. Wilson got down on one knee. "I know you're afraid," Wilson said earnestly. "I'm not asking you to make any promises to me. I love you, Fiona. Nothing else matters." Taking out the ring that was made to fit his finger, he put it on and said, "If ever you're ready, I'll get you the matching one. But right now, this ring will only keep me bound to you. You won't need to feel bound to me."

He looks at me with sweetest smile and comes towards me. "Happy Birthday to my lovely and beautiful wife." Rudra says as he gives me the rose and kiss on my lips. I look down shyly and say, "Thank you." "It has been one year but one thing is still the same. I get the blush I was waiting for you. I just wish everything remains just as it is right now. And may you blush like this every year on your birthdays with me." Rudra says as he takes me in his arms. "Aren't you getting too much romantic nowadays?" I ask as I bite my lip and caress the rose.

Azisha said the last part lowly so Shayari will not hear that "Oh come on Api! I am going on a date with him not on honeymoon that I should wear some hot or sexy outfit" Shayari said looking at her reflection "Hmm! I can sense that you will roam in a bikini or your honeymoon or better stay in your room naked under…….". "Api! Please not a single word." Shayari said cutting Azisha in middle as she laughed out loud "Aww my shy Rose what will happen to you after your marriage." Azisha said and Shayari blushed without her knowledge

It was a one-bedroom apartment with a living room—very spacious. He acted completely at ease, helping me make the bed, then picking out the roses from the congratulatory bouquets the seniors had left at the door. "I'll take care of these for you." "How did you know I don't like roses?" "When you were tutoring me before, one of my mom's friends gave her a bouquet of roses. I saw you frown. I figured you probably didn't like them." Hearing his explanation, I froze for a moment. Just because he saw me frown once?

She lifted her face close to his again, and she kissed him before moving her lips to his ear. "Rosé." Cara pulled away, and she felt Jason's finger trigger over her skin. She placed her chin on his chest again and waited for Jason's comment because she knew it was coming, and Jason stared her way so intently before he flipped their bodies over and he laid in between her legs. Jason began rubbing his hips against Cara's opened legs, his hardening length stroking her bundle, then he kissed her. He pulled on her lips with his own and sucked on her tongue in glee.

I opened the door just a few inches and saw a small cardboard box sitting on the carpet with no name and no return address, so I pulled it inside and opened the lid while the others crowded around me to see what was inside. Resting on a bed of white tissue paper was a single rose made of delicate glass and the stem was broken in half so it looked dead and jagged, and I knew immediately that it was a message from Elena Romano because that rose was the symbol of the investment firm we had burned down in Berlin.