Mobil Rose Novels & Stories

Karen stared wide-eyed at the door held open for her by Roger. The car was not one she saw on a daily basis, and even though she knew little about cars, she could tell that this one was out of her league. “What’s the name of the car?” she asked. Roger smiled and pointed at the logo. “Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail, and if you don’t like it, we can make a custom one for you,” he said casually. Karen was lost.

The Ride Home The car hummed softly as it pulled away from the Rosemont, its polished wheels cutting through the quiet Garden Metro streets. Elara sat with her back pressed rigidly against the leather seat, her hands knotted together so tightly her knuckles ached. Through the window, the city lights smeared into golden streaks, but she barely saw them. All she could feel was the burn of a hundred eyes, the sting of whispered insults that clung to her like smoke after a fire.

But the sun and my blurry, stinging eyes kept me from seeing anything. And then the car exploded, causing me to cover my ears and this man’s powerful body sheltered me. The breath of the explosion carried a burnt rose petal at my feet. “Don’t be afraid, son! They've rolled the dice! It just had to be him...”

It was the memory card that he inserted and kept inside his hand. "I'm sorry, Mina. If I didn't protect you and forgive me if I do." I said and gradually peeled off the marked seam on his hand with sharp scissors. It was against my will to do that and I had no right to visit him at his grave because I was able to save him in those moments. After I got the small memory card from him, I also immediately put his grave back in order and I also offered a white rose as a farewell to him and because I know that flower is his favorite. I also left a prayer for him to help us end this crime and punish the people who should be punished, especially the person who did this to him.

Emily, dragging a half-asleep June, conversed with Colin in as hushed a tone as possible. Issac's Rolls Royce was parked right in front of the apartment building. Under the lights, the car gleamed subtly luxurious. He leaned against the car, his gaze fixated on the windows above, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hands. The vibrant petals looked as brilliant as fire, emitting a faint fragrance.

Frowning, he went to pull the door shut and it hit something, a thud sounding towards the bottom of the door. Chris lowered his gaze to the floor, and blinked in surprise, stuck between the door and the wall, was a little red rose in a tiny but elegant glass shaped like a crescent moon, the inside hardened with…resin? He picked it up, and saw the tiny thorns surrounding the rose inside. Blinking, he curled his fingers around the item and jogged lightly down the stairs, two at a time. __________________

But that day, I go back with a wavering feeling. It has been one year since then, Now I'm 18 years old and I also get closer to Mark and get to know his ambitions along with dex. I've decided to plant a trust in them and so I trained and joined the gang while also being a member of Shallow Rail. I gain a new title that soon rose up in the media after a few missions, they call me ' The Rose Empress'. It was formed after they found a black rose along with a strong rose scent on my dead victim. It just somehow became my trademark even tho initially, I put a rose to show a tad of grieve. For me, it was a mission but for them, it's the end of their life so I want to at least pay my respect as a f

Here on the other side, Rudra who just now finished his work locked his office in hospital and checked everything once before leaving the building and instructed the guard to look after everything and if any emergency arises, inform him immediately. He moved to the parking area to his favourite black Jaguar, and before he could sit in his car he notices a certain blue porche 911 standing there in all her glory.... He was not at all surprised in the first place to find out the car so late there in the garage... But when his gaze went down to its tyre.. he was sure that sakshi went alone... And it didn't take him time to know that she was alone and not travelling in any vehicle... As the parti

He was careful not to mention her friends though so they don’t talk about Mia to avoid saying something off. One afternoon, he took her for a drive in his latest addition. A Rolls Royce La Rose Noire Droptail. He drove with one hand on the wheel and the other in between her thighs, squeezing the inside of her thighs possessively and she patted and caressed the hand softly.

Why were they all gathering here? She could not figure it out. However, at the thought that she could get more commission if she sold a few more cars, she grabbed the chance. In an instant, Rose's smile becomes more charming. She was gorgeous and posed for the cameras. At this time, a rough male voice was heard. "Are they giving us a model for free after buying a car? Is this for real?"