Mobil Rose Novels & Stories

Wayne said with a wide smile. Rose heard a car behind her and turned around. Austin parked a red Mercedes-Maybach with a huge black bow fixed on the bonnet. “Wait…” Wayne had gotten her a car?

Natalie said, noticing Rose's gaze fixed on her. "Pulling her friend into a tight hug, Rose said, 'Come here!, I'm glad you are back" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . She clenched her phone tightly to her ear, her voice rising with each word. "You listen to me," she spat blood onto the floor, "I don't care how risky it looks. Make sure my car disappears from there. I don't want the police tracing it back to me. Understand?" she said hastily.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.

With Rosealba still glued against the wall, Dryatan gave her head a light pat, brushing a finger against his lower lip. *********** Rosealba stood before her car—the Bugatti La Voiture Noire that exceeded effortless power. She glared at the car. “This is too big, Drystan.” Drystan looked around, feigning ignorance. “What is too big, my love?” Rosealba nudged at the car. Drystan glanced at it for a few seconds. “You mean… this is too big?” He nudged slightly at the sleek black beast, raising a brow.

Zoe leaned slightly forward, squinting as she studied the car more closely. Then her eyes widened. “That plate number is five 8s in a row,” she said suddenly, her voice carrying a gasp of surprise. “Could that person inside be the project lead?” Pete immediately followed her gaze toward the entrance. Several other guests nearby had also begun glancing toward the doors as the luxurious vehicle came to a stop outside. The car was unmistakable. It was a Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Drop Tail, one of the rarest and most expensive vehicles in the world.

Nick said solemnly as he concern about Rose's health. After some time Aaron leaves Nick's office. When Aaron come out of Nick's office he was staring at Rose. Rose didn't glance at him once. He passed beside her. Rose can smell his Cologne. Rose inhales like a pro perfumer, top note mint, bitter coffee the same fragrance. Then Aaron left the office. Rose sighed in relief. ***Evening*** Rose piled up her work. She comes out of the office. But her legs froze halfway when A black Mercedes Maybach s class waiting outside. Rose sees a similar face.

Rose muttered, her impeccably styled hime cut now in disarray, but that wasn't her priority compared to her Ferrari. The other vehicle in the crash was also in shambles, its hood bent and smoke billowing from the engine. Silas emerged from his car and coughed as he inhaled the smoke. "Hey! Do you even know how to drive? You literally rammed into my car—" Rose was on the brink of losing her temper as she would be late for the birthday party. However, she was instantly captivated by Silas' good looks and his toned physique under his black suit. Her words faltered as she gazed at him, her eyes sparkling.

I said He hummed in response and minutes later, he drove the car to my front almost hitting marielle but she managed to move aside, He opened the door for me as people stared with wide eyes wondering if I was really a low life as Marielle had called me earlier on. As I slid into the seat, the car’s tires spun slightly in the muddy puddle — splashing muddy water right onto Marielle’s denim mini dress. It wasn’t intentional, but it was satisfying. Marielle shrieked. “You’ll regret this, Celine! I’ll kill you!” She said her voiced laced with venom as she brought out her phone and called someone. And I couldn’t care less anyways.

I can't afford anymore favours from them. I know Bade abbu will be angry but I will manage him. Shaking my head at my thoughts I sat down on my usual seat but saw something that caught my attention. A rose, a letter and a chocolate. Rose and chocolate is not anything new for me but it's the first time I got a letter. I won't read this letter now because I don't want it to affect my exam. I will read it after my exams. The exam hall is almost empty with very few students. I don't understand how come I get this every time I'm alone and not with any of my friends.

Rose’s fingers curled at her sides, her pulse settling instead of spiking as the pieces slid neatly into place. “Bad odds,” Rose said, her voice level, almost bored. The rogue in front of her huffed out a laugh, rolling his shoulders like he was about to enjoy this. “Looks good to me.” They came at her all at once, too many bodies in too small a space, confident in the numbers, confident that there was nowhere for her to go. Rose moved before they closed the distance, toward the wall, her foot hitting brick and pushing off, vaulting to the other wall. She was using the narrow space instead of fighting against it as she drove upward, her body twisting through the gap they hadn’t expected her