Mila Rose Novels & Stories

• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • What's wrapped in silk may still carry shards 𐙚 𐙚 𐙚 'This is ethereal' – Rose texted after seeing the pictures Mili sent her to show some glimpse of her birthday celebration from the previous night. Rose was the first person to wish her this morning before the maids at the mansion wished her at the breakfast table. Breakfast was all according to Mili's liking this morning. She had been texting Rose with her new phone after that ... Sending pictures and asking about each other's well-being. After a few talks, Mili shared how her periods were delayed for no reason by quite a few days and that had never happened to her earlier. – 'Mili, you guys use pr

Just as I lifted my head my eyes caught sight of a figure approaching. Mila. My breath snagged in my throat while checking her out. She wore a short shimmering red dress that revealed her long flawless legs. Her hair curled like waves, her cleavage displayed boldly. And her makeup... My lips parted as I couldn’t tear my eyes away until she waved right in front of me. “Hey...” Her sweet voice brushed my ear as I swallowed and blinked hard. “Hey, you look stunning.” Her face flushed instantly at my compliment as she brushed her hand through her hair.

After a while it all stopped, she sat up and noticed she had memories which were not hers rather ivory, the body of the girl her soul was in. The world was she was a moment ago was not earth from but rather another world out of the numerous world out there, in this place they had powers. Ivy sighed to herself why did it look like she was in a fantasy novel. She is living in Rina city, capital of the Mocha Empire.

None of them replied; they simply walked past her, ignoring her. Milena understood how they felt. She admired the strong love they had for this clan… she couldn't blame their action. "Hey" Rosa called approaching her. She was a nice woman. The only one who show pure kindness to her. Rosa was talented and beautiful. "Thank you for today" Milena greeted with a light bow. “You did a great job, Milena. I know it's quite stressful for your first day, and things are pretty rough right now. Tomorrow might not be like this… you'll be training for something else,” Rosa said, and Milena blinked in confusion.

Ronnie asked, the moment we slid into our chairs. I shrugged. “I guess… “Oh my goddess Glinda, you can be so slow sometimes you know. Mila from the cheerleading team just smiled at you, she doesn't do smiles!” Taking a big bite out of my burger and munching on it crazily, I asked. “What does this have to do with anything, Ronnie?” She smacked her forehead and I giggled. Gosh, she was too dramatic. “Mila is a cheerleader! The only one who's ever hated the so- called Queen, Cressida.”

Arthur undressed and stepped in too, maintaining his distance. “You can come closer now,” Mila smiled. But Arthur stayed put. “I have nothing to hide from you anymore, Arthur,” Mila insisted, stepping closer. She was paddling the water softly and as the bubble shifted, Arthur could see her naked body just underneath the petals of the water. Arthur shook his head again. “I think you don’t understand what I mean,” Mila grinned as she stood up in the water and a mouth watering sight met him. Rose petals stuck on her body, bubbles sliding down her soaking skin, Arthur had to heave heavy sighs to control his emotions.

His voice cracked. With his fingers, he traced the outline of her smiling face gently. He'd paid a good fortune to have this portrait made, it looked so real and was an exact replica of Rose Vert, Grandmaster's wife. She had died bringing forth their second child to the world. Unfortunately, neither the mother nor the child survived. Grandmaster had raised both Mila and Carlson all by himself. Rose loved Mila as if she were her own daughter, she had been the one to name Mila Fabiola, when Grandmaster suggested that Mila Rogers had to stay dead.

He held her tightly by the hand and pulled her out of the mansion but they were stunned for a moment when they met Stephen. "Stephen?" Bea's eyes seemed to widen in shock and she immediately let go of Aldrin's hand. "What are you doing here?" he asked the girl and even he couldn't believe that he would see the girl there. "Stephen, let me explain-" what he was about to say was immediately cut off when they suddenly heard the clinking of glasses from behind them. "Attention everyone!" Sofia said as she stood on the third floor of the stairs wearing a sleeveless maxi-dress with red hair and curly hair.

Elisa shrugged as she dragged the bag and set it down next to the wardrobe. “Were you the person who gave me this rose?” Rain nodded her head at the delicate rose that was kept inside of a glass vase with water. The single rose was the only thing in it. Elisa shifted her attention to the flower, started at it for a few seconds before nodding her head in affirmation. She didn’t say a word after that, she just led Rain to the vanity table that was set up for her in the room because she knew that it wasn’t there before.

She couldn't even bring herself to break the annoying alarm clock as this one was a customized one. The particular clock had a voice which always started with a sweet voice,"wakie wakie baby.... Rise and shine my queen..." But that was not the only reason, the reason we're never the words...nope... not at all... The reason was the voice... It belonged to Rudra... She still finds it a mystery to solve that how her friend caught a hold of Rudra's voice that too such sweet one... Groaning, she picked up her alarm clock on her nightstand, Sakshi looked at the time and said,