Mine Ak Rose Novels & Stories

There'll be mountain for us to climb, There'll be days when the sun won't shine, But, I'll stick to it, I swear. ------------------------------------ MIKAEL I stared at the rose imprinted on my upper arm, exasperated. The rose was still a bright red, fortunately for me. Just as I started to turn away from the mirror, I saw the rose turn blue. Then, it turned red as quickly as it had turned blue. Another wave of dizziness washed over me and I gripped the sink hard, my knuckles turning white.

Rose is a daughter of a business tycoon in the name of Amore Riverstood and her mother Camel Riverstood, who is also the despised mother of Henry. Upon learning about her mother’s sins, Rose or Merajane as she is really called starts to go against their words and became a rebel. At the age of 16, she runs away with her nanny who is actually the one I have been meeting as Rose’s mother, Mrs. Angie Domingo. They settled as a mother and daughter while living a normal and simple life. Behind her cover as Rose, she is using her money for charities and adoption houses. Hiding her true identity can also help her from being drag by her parents back to their house. The money Rose is getting from her

Rose looked at me disbelief. "Yeah." "Don’t tell me that he has a crush on you?" "No way Rose.. that's impossible!" "Why not? He never does that!" Rose squealed and I shook my head. "Or do you have an interest in him?" Rose narrowed her eyes to me and gave me a really weird eyes. "No." "I have an idea!" Rose suddenly said out of nowhere. "What?" "You're so lucky because you talked to me this moment. Max is a nature lover and he has a big cabin in Tennessee! Let's go on a vacation and see Ken's interaction with you." She squealed as she took out her phone.

“Stonebrooke was so wonderful, I couldn’t bring myself to pluck a flower from it. So, I snuck this little guy out when they were decorating the stage today. I’m glad it wasn’t spoiled!” “Thank you.” Maia said, “You’re too kind, Aiken. I’ll gladly take the flower.” “Actually, this flower was from your company anyway…” Maia looked at him before looking at the flower again. “The flower belonged to my company. You work at my company, too. In a way, you gave the flower to me.” “You’re better at this than me, Maia!” Aiken looked at Maia excitedly. “Well, you work for Starlight Entertainment, too. So, do you belong to me as well?”

Jackson is more than capable of making the piece of shit in the genny shed regret every beat of his heart. “Amarragh, can I ask you something?” Rose swallows another mouthful of the pancakes I’ve been absentmindedly feeding her whilst thinking about our next steps. “Anything, little witch.” He smiles over his giant mug of thick, tar coloured coffee. He takes his java so strong you could stand a spoon up in it.

Rose sat on the sofa, placing her legs above the table while I just sat across her, sipping my coffee in nervousness and curiosity. "I don't know what to do so I came here to ask for your help, Emily!" "Help? What help! If Jake can't see your love then how can Emily help you!?" Rose asked in confusion. "Well, Rose, Mia is marrying James-" "You mean that person who calls himself a man after licking some woman's shorts and who dared to distribute your future wedding invitations involving him as a fucking groom!?" Rose yelled, her anger rising the temperature of the room.

Sooner or later, Rose would come to Maxton. A faint smile appeared on Maxton's face. "I understand. You don't have to worry. If Rose contacts me, I'll let you know immediately," he said. "Thank you, Mr. Adams. I appreciate your kindness," Ace replied as he turned to me. "Thank you for letting us stay in your home," he continued. "No problem. I'm glad you came to visit." Maxton smiled kindly. After that, we said goodbye to Maxton Adams. We had to look for Rose somewhere else. Rose may not have close friends, but she does have favorite places.

Hazel said, wrinkling her nose as she slipped off her shoes, “what kind of human leaves his lawn unkept like that? Or— hold on— are you really sure someone lives there?” Amaka dropped her own bag onto the couch and kicked off her shoes. “Of course someone lives there.” Hazel raised a brow. “You are joking.” “Nope.” Amaka shrugged, heading toward the kitchen. “A guy. One handsome dude like that.” Hazel followed her. “Handsome?” “Yes,” Amaka said, opening the fridge. “Tall. Broad-shouldered. That kind of broad that makes you rethink your entire life choices.” Hazel snorted.

I spent hours running after the car that took her but it didn’t turn back. My eyes fly open and I find myself covered in sweat, breathing heavily. The pounding of my heart feels like the dream was real… losing Rose would be a nightmare. ‘Reece, where are you?’ Rex’s voice echoes in my head. ‘Come to my office. Rose has been accused of seducing you by your mate. Is Amber really your mate?’ ‘What?’ My eyes widen at the Alpha's words. ‘Is Rose in your office?’ ‘Yes, I called her. You know it’s a crime to come in between mates in our pack,’ Rex responds through the mindlink and my stomach drops.

The rain in Manhattan didn't wash away sins; it only made the blood slicker on the pavement. Sloane Volkov—known to the underworld as the "Black Rose"—stood in the shadows of an alleyway across from L'Eclat, a club so exclusive its entrance didn't even have a sign. She adjusted the hem of her gown. It was a masterpiece of deep, bruised purple silk that clung to her curves like a second skin. To the casual observer, she was a socialite waiting for a car. To the man she was hunting, she was death incarnate.