Miss Lady Rose Novels & Stories

"Let me guess: he gave you a red rose bouquet, threw flower petals at your feet, or, would I say, in your face, took you to an expensive dinner; oh before I forget, did he reserve the whole restaurant?" She asked me. "Who are you?" I asked, wearing a confused expression. "I guess he did," she said smiling wickedly. "Who is she?" I turned to Damon, who has been mute the whole time. "Hold on, honey, I'm not yet done," the lady continued.

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

"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.

Somehow, dhe sensed that this meeting was important, that it would lead her to the answers she desperately seeks. She quickly took a shower her and made use of the body creams Vanessa had dropped off earlier Fifteen minutes later, Rose was dressed in her finest clothes and ready to meet the well respected Madame Gloria Rose entered the grand dining hall, her heart beating fast in her chest. At the head of the table, seated in a large, ornate chair, was Madame Gloria She was an imposing figure, with her tall, elegant frame and her regal bearing. She smiled as she saw Rose enter the room

Mari had a little chitchat with her friends at the Night club. She's wearing a backless black silky dress that hugs her curves. She looks dashing tonight and the electrifying lights of the club were matched into her skin. "Hey, Miss," someone called her. She glances at the stranger. "Yes? Do we have a problem?" She asks, confusedly. The guy took a piece of paper inside his pocket and handed it to her. "Read it," the guy uttered.

Miss Park was one of the most loved teachers in the school, maybe the fact that she was really pretty made the boys like her and because she was really friendly and nice made the girls like her too. “how are you all doing?” She asked dropping her book on the table, “okay today we will be studying the laws of demand and supply which I know you all have an idea of.” I opened my text book immediately and watched as she went on with explaining everything. I do not know why I need to keep on going with this business class when dad might not even make me his heiress, his love for Kiri was way over the top and even I know I do not get a chance if he were to choose between the both of us.

Elena replied while waving her hand casually. “Thank you. You never failed to make me feel good! Stop it or I will fall for you!” Rose replied with fake shy smile and started with her own story. “After almost hundred years from the last story. I entered in their life. As you can tell by my accent, I am British. I was born in a noble family. At that time, I was called Lady Rosabella Harris. I always wanted to become a warrior and take parts in wars” Rose introduced her unique character and Elena couldn’t help but respect this girl even more.

"Rose, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You are a sweet, caring, and very smart woman. It will be an honor to marry you. Will you marry me?" Miller Robinson, one of the managers of ' Q SOL Software Solutions, and also the direct boss of Rose is now sitting on one knee while holding a ring in his hand. They both are surrounded by their colleagues.

“Baron.” He turned right back at me immediately, “Yes sir?” “ I need you to do the whole package and send it to Miss River, whom you called earlier. That’s red roses, chocolate, a cute note of apology, and also a shopping voucher to the most expensive luxury shop to pick what she’ll need for a dinner date.” Baron didn’t even look a tad bit surprised, “Of course, sir, I’ll make the preparations and have them deliver them to Miss River in an hour with your name.”