Mine Ak Rose Novels & Stories

"Mickey, you're finally here. I was so scared. I had another nightmare. Tell me—tell me I escaped. Tell me I wasn't violated, right?" She clutched at him, desperate for reassurance. Her doe-like eyes shimmered with fear. Mickey wrapped her in his arms and gently stroked her back. "You got away. No one laid a finger on you. Don't be afraid, Rose. I'm here." Rose? Mickey, the woman in your arms—do you really believe she's your beloved Rose? Don't you know Rose is already dead? You killed her. My eyes stung as I watched another woman take my name and identity. And I could do nothing.

At the end of the hall, a door sat slightly ajar. I pushed it open… and froze. The room was filled with portraits of me. Me dancing on stage. Me reading quietly in the library. Me sitting alone on a park bench, lost in thought. Every angle of me, every moment… Jordan had captured in painstaking detail. I stepped closer to one painting. That was seventeen-year-old me in mid-dance, skirt flying, laughter radiant. In the corner, there was a line of tiny words that read: My rose has finally come to me.

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

" There were plenty of flower shops along the way, but none of them satisfied Willow. Eventually, she picked a store that looked clean and pretty and had beautifully wrapped flowers. Willow stepped inside. The shop owner greeted her with a smile. "What kind of flowers do you want to buy, kid?" "Roses!" Willow declared boldly. She heard that roses symbolized love. If she gave roses to her parents, they would surely understand just how much she loved them. The shop owner led her to the roses. "You can choose the roses, kid." "Thank you." Willow watched carefully from the side. There were different colors of roses—white ones, red ones, and even roses that gradually transitioned from white to bl

’ ‘I said the three weeks end today’ hazel said smiling ‘the academy sends 20 merit point to everyone per month, so that how you got yours…to stay in the training room you have to pay ten merit points per day’. ‘I’m doomed’ ivory whispered ‘don’t worry about the training room, I’m going bye’. Ivory walked away slowly while hazel tried to stifle her laughter. Ivory suddenly turned back while hazel pretended as if she was working. ‘By the way do you know what I can do to get more merit points’ ivory asked hazel with hope filled in her eyes. ‘Yeah, I do…you just have to complete missions given by the mission cross or you can sell herbs, witches and healers go crazy for those things’.

Unlike Russell, who only wanted to live forever and do as he please to whoever he pleased. The two women sat quietly for several moments before Mae broke the silence. “Maybe with all the changes I keep hearing about, you can find something about what happened to Alec and his people. I bet Rose would love to know for sure if he is her father and if he’s alive. What if he thought Lily died and didn’t know about Rose?” Mae wanted to talk about the future and less about the past. She wanted to sleep without the nightmares returning to haunt her. “Do you think that’s possible?” Heather wasn’t sure. “Do you remember his pack’s name? Maybe he kept the name when he relocated?”

I responded. I signed the documents in the file before passing them over to the Alpha through his maid. He rose up to his feet and shook hands with me. After which I left the board room. James decided we move back to our pack the following day, considering the long journey we would undertake. We got back to our packs safely, not encountering any form of problem on the road. We went over to the Red Moon Pack. Stepping foot into this pack, I caught a whiff of a vanilla scent. Ace tried by all means to take control but I wasn't going to let that happen.

'' I say, stating the obvious. ''I know! It's stressing me out.'' She sighs deeply, cupping onto her own face before tucking strands of her hair behind her ears. To my surprise, someone kisses me on the side of my cheek, making me grin immediately at the sudden contact before looking up to see Emmet smiling down at me—which leaves Maya grinning like a creep. He pulls a seat beside me, ''Didn't see you here, Maya.'' He says, breaking the silence. ''Of course, you only see Rose.'' She replies, sarcastically.

Umm ok. I turned to look at the roses. They were beautiful. Extremely beautiful. Finely picked roses. I take a sniff as Akira perks up. ‘MATE’ she says excitedly. I turned my head to look for him but he wasn’t there. “No silly girl. The rose. He make one smell like him.’

Amanda asked with wide eyes. Rose laughed. “Yeah, but I had to leave because I couldn’t stand the former president. She was a huge bitch.” “No!” Amanda put her hands over her mouth. “What did she do?” Rose shrugged. “She drugged my juice. She was racist.” I had to mentally applaud my Rose. She was managing to give the truth without disclosing our secret. “So, Rose ended up with me.” I put my arm around her, and smiled at her. Ryan came up and put his arm around Amanda. “Hey, strangers! Still together?”