Novel & Cerita Kaeya X Rosaria

KIARA Disoriented, I watched Keenan take hold of Cassy's arm and close his eyes. His hand began to glow a bright yellow. He leaned over her, pressing his forehead against hers. "I, Keenan Aleck Avory, choose you, Cassandra Rosario, as my bonded mate, may the moon goddess bear witness to this," he stated, his voice tinged with desperation. "What are you doing? You said she's..." He cut me off as he straightened, his gaze lingering on Cassy.

Suddenly Sofia frowned and said "But Kaylee will also be there and she does not really like you for some reason." Rosa said "Well the feeling is mutual babe, it's not like I hate her or she hates me it's just that we have a very unpleasant history". Kaylee or Kay as her friends would call her came from quite a rich background. She was mostly funny and she was quite good looking but she started hating Rosa for some reason and despite being friends in the past they drifted away farther away from each other. Alex and Tyler were the popular boys in their school. It seemed as if Kaylee liked Alex quite a lot. They were pretty close too and had each other's back everytime but nothing is confirmed

With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, just as Kaia reached him, Beau smoothly produced a single red rose from behind his back – a surprise he had carefully concealed. Gently extending the rose towards Kaia, he whispered words only meant for her ears, a private exchange amidst the public ceremony. The guests, caught off guard, erupted in a chorus of delighted whispers as they witnessed this unexpected gesture. The red rose, symbolizing love and passion, mirrored the fiery energy of their connection.

It's something that no one can escape, no matter how cruel or how painful it would be, they would always return back and love. Elia turns towards me before placing his hand on my waist and kissing at the side of my head, causing Fiore to look at us in awe. She smiles widely, ''I'm glad you've found your Rose, Elia. She's as orange as you've always liked,'' She chuckles, leaving me smiling once I understand her meaning.

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."

She was up to her feet and staring at the duo, a content smile on her face. “Are you two done with your love games?” Akayla chuckled. “I might have given you your powers back but that doesn’t make you any match for me. I would tear you apart before you can realize what is happening.” “I would love to watch you try,” Rosella chuckled. Akayla attacked her again, and Rosella steadied herself waiting for the attack, but surprisingly, Akayla ran past her, and up to where Maika lay, wounded on the floor.

Arya muttered, her emotions a crushing weight on my head. "Look, it's ready!" Kaelis broke them apart. They both turned to look at the castle, and Arya's lips parted. "Wow," Allytis muttered. Their faces carved on a kingdom castle that read 'Alphas And Luna Of Senhla Town Pack' Kaelis smiled excitedly. "Do you like it?" Arya stood up at once, pulling him into a kiss. Though taken aback, he didn't hold back. He kissed her back immediately, wrapping his arms around her waist.

**Kayo (voice trembling slight, honest):** “I heard. Scared me more than the Matriarch ever could. Because… I’ve been falling too. Chaos and fire don’t leave room for soft things. But you… you make me want soft things.” She turns—eyes gold, vulnerable, ancient mischief mixed with new tenderness. **Kayo:** “Didn’t think a ketsune like me could feel this… quiet happy.” Rowan reaches—hand gentle on her cheek, thumb brushing ear soft. **Rowan:** “There’s room. For both of us. Order and chaos. Scholar and fox. Always has been.” She leans in slow. Kiss careful—testing, tender.

He kissed me back, hard and consuming, as if he could devour the pain right out of me. For a heartbeat, I let myself vanish in that kiss—pretend I was someone else, somewhere else, untouched by betrayal. The next thing I knew, the world blurred—his arm around me, the press of a door closing, sheets tangled beneath my trembling hands. Morning hit like a cruel joke. I woke tangled in unfamiliar sheets, my head pounding, my lips swollen. The stranger from the bar lay beside me, half-covered, the shadows of his muscles stark against the pale dawn light. Even asleep, he radiated danger, power… something I couldn’t name.

Torin jumped off his horse and pulled the old lady into a tight hug. “Hey! What about us?” Rafe pouted, spreading his arms wide. Snickering, Rosela slipped from my brother's hug and rushed toward Rafe and Nazo. I got off Aura, grinning as I watched Rafe spin the tavern's owner around. Torin grabbed my hand and cleared his throat. “Rosela, I'd like to officially introduce my sister, Kaira Argyris.” Rosela narrowed her eyes at me, then smiled. “I've always known you had Korendorr's blood in your veins,” she said, taking my hand in hers. “I'm glad you returned where you belong.”