Mine Ak Rose Novels & Stories

Rose could sing to burns and soothe them with her mountain woman magick. And... as for Rose's cooking - why, it could make any woman fall desperately in love! "Domminga Mountains... you're like the Smokies out in Tennessee, dense, thick, juicy. Like the best of mysteries, you won't yield the Philippine eagle to me easily. But that won't stop me from trying, eh, dear Domminga? Aswang or no, I won't fear a haint. Daddy always told me to be brave." Rose fiddled with her GIS tracker. The triangulation system of the mapping device stuck.

The mere thought of her being in the same room with someone else was disturbing. Ace is a smooth talker, he could make any girl fall for him, completely obsessed with blue eyes and boyishly handsome. Roselle on the other hand is very beautiful, blue eyed and young, prone to falling for someone like him if I were to consider age group or perhaps her taste. Not like I know anything about her taste is!!. I clenched my fists at the thought of her preferring my brother or falling in love with his charms. Running my fingers through my hair, I forced myself to think about something else but the memory of her massaging my head with her slim long fingers while we kissed filled my head.

The only thing she actually admired about the display was the object hanging securely on the wall, proudly standing out amongst the pictures aligning the walls with fond memories, the simple center piece of the room that drew it all together. It was the beautiful rose painting that Chris had found stored away in the closet beside the stairs. Lifting up her hand, the brunette gently brushed away the dust that had collected on its oak frame, the specks of gray fluttering past her vision. Alina still didn't have a clue where it had come from, but she had to admit, upon closer inspection, that it definitely had a certain appeal to it. Floating in the middle of a black lake with realistic ripples

Jessica grinned wickedly. ************************************** In Michigan, Nathan Reynolds was sitting in his crappy house, having a beer and watching the news. He choked on the beer when he saw Rose’s picture on TV and they were calling her a big shot marketer. “Damn! The little lady has made it big since the last time I saw her.” Nathan whistled under his breath. It was time to pay Rose a visit. *************************************

Mia's face changes when she sees Rose at the door. "Come in" Aaron open the door for Rose. Rose doesn't look at Aaron. She enters the office. "How are you?" Aaron asked while looking at Rose's belly. Rose clenched her clothes on her belly. She didn't say anything. All the office becomes silent. "Sorry to ruin your happy moments," Rose said while looking at Mia. "Why are you saying this? It is nothing like you are thinking" Mia look hesitate. "When I said there is anything between you and him?" Rose cross-question her. "Take a seat Rose, you must be tired," Aaron said in concern. Rose didn't say anything, she stands in silence. Aaron looked at Mia and told her to go outside. "Why are you tell

It was like she had stepped into a rainforest, not a backyard. "Hello child" A voice sounded, and Rose turned to where it came from, seeing another woman sitting on a pillowed low bench. She looked like she was maybe ten or twenty years older than Ziporah, but it was more her graying short hair as her skin was just as dark, warm and smooth as Ziporah's. "It's ok, my sweet, my beloved Ziporah can be a little overprotective at times" the lady continued and patted the seat next to herself "but please, have a seat" she spoke pleasantly, and Rose listened, walking over to the woman and taking a seat. She was an Alpha, and he could easily sense it, but her scent was so mixed up with her mate's tha

With her eyes fixed on the ground, she makes her way to the coffee station, seeking a moment of respite. Sitting alone at a table, Rose's gaze inadvertently meets Blaze's across the room. He is surrounded by his squad, and right beside him sits Alexa Preston—a blonde, stunning girl with piercing blue eyes and the stature of a Victoria's Secret model. Alexa exudes confidence as she holds hands with Blaze, her presence nothing short of a deliberate statement.

Everyone froze. Rose stepped forward from where she had been standing near Amelia’s unconscious body. No one had even noticed when she got there. Her eyes were cold, her expression devoid of fear. She gently brushed Amelia’s hair aside, confirming she was still breathing, before rising slowly to her feet. Kane’s gaze flicked toward her briefly, irritation flashing across his face. “This isn’t your place, woman. Step aside.” Rose didn’t flinch at his hard gaze. “You talk too much for someone who bleeds just like the rest of them,” she replied calmly.

Alpha Knox enters, it seems like he learned his lesson on knocking the last time he caught Rose and Keir being naughty. When he sees me he pauses, “Amara?” “Alpha Knox, good morning.” I smile, watching his gaze scan the room for something, or rather specific, someone. “Where is she?” He doesn't need to mention her, I already know. I've learned that no one pisses off the Alpha this much, Rose has a talent for it and boy is she working it lately. “She's not coming in today so whatever you need, I'm your girl...I mean attorney.” I quickly correct myself, I'd hate to be Rose, mainly because I would end up in jail or murdered for murdering the Alpha.

“How old would she be now?” “Armin was taken from me shortly after she was born,” Mika replied, her gaze dropping. “If she’s still alive, she’d be around Rose’s age. We lived in the Maroon Hill Pack before… before it was destroyed. No one’s seen her since.” Her voice cracked. “I don’t even know if she’s still out there.” My world tilted. Rose. Rose was Mika’s daughter. Everything clicked—Dawson must have stolen Mika’s child and raised her as his own. Rose wasn’t just my mate. She was another victim of Dawson’s twisted schemes.