Mobil Rose Novels & Stories

“Uhm… oh, I meant I have things to do, so I don’t have a particular day.” Just then, I immediately walked out the door, heading down through the elevator, It was almost 12 AM, and Rose would take over her body soon, I had only a limited time to enjoy myself. FUCK!! I took a cab and went back home, sneaking inside quietly, I didn’t want that bitch’s parents asking useless questions but fortunately or unfortunately the motherfucking asshole of their daughter Rose couldn’t wait, taking over her body before I could even drop my bag. And yeah… Rose is finally in charge now.

And since it was now springtime, the most beautiful time of the year, he figured that the roses were probably blooming at their peak. When Eric finally left to return to his pack in Northpine Woods, it was already deep into the night. The long highway was empty and deserted. He floored the gas, speeding down the road as quickly as the car could possibly go, before suddenly yanking the steering wheel to the side and closing his eyes. The speeding car eventually plunged off the mountain into the dark abyss below. There was a loud, massive crash, and then, the world was peaceful once again. If he could start his life over, Eric thought that he wanted to go back to the year he first met Avril.

Murmurs rose from the crowd of students and even some parents who came to drop off their kids off on the first day stared at the black limo. ‘Isn’t that Ivy Ronald’s limo’ a female student said staring at the vehicle. ‘How do you know that’ a male student arrogantly asked. ‘You idiot’ the female students huffed hitting his head making him glare at her ‘isn’t that her parents company logo’ she said pointing to a sticker on the tinted window of the vehicle. Countless gasps were heard among the crowd as they stared at the limo. ‘It is her’ the male student said grinning ear to ear while the female student huffed in annoyance.

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.

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.

, I begged in-between laughter and tears. "That's not good enough rose" he smirked, flashing his beautifully dimpled cheeks at me. "Mom! Dad!! Help..Please..Royce stop!! I'm sorry." I begged, writhing underneath him like a worm. "Whose the boss Roselle??" he asked shooting me an evil grin. "You are. You're the boss Royce..please stop" I begged trying to pry his fingers off my ribs. "I can't hear you" he shouted, feigning to be deaf

Then, he gave me a polite smile. The view changed after that. Rose stood there, lost in her thoughts. Everything around her is dark and broken. She started to move, she moved her right foot towards the jeep, then she slowly moved another and after a step she stopped and turned her neck to her shoulder and a drop of water moved out from her beautiful black eyes and then slipped on her red cheeks.

So, Amber had to drag Heather to these events. Rose grabbed her drink and took a swig. So, she could drown the warning growl. Annoyed by Heather noticing how attractive Ty was. She knew this wasn’t a normal attraction. Why would she care if someone liked a stranger? Her brain came back for one reason. Mate. She could feel her body welcome at that thought, and she panicked. “Excuse me. I need the bathroom. Mind my drink, I’ll be back.” She threw herself from her chair and rushed away. While in the bathroom, she splashed water on her face and thought long about how she overreacted to this. While drying her hands, Rose’s cellphone rang. Frowning, the girls would have just followed her into the

A red rose is not selfish because it wants to be a red rose. ✾ “Your arm?” I blink reluctantly at the woman in front of me. Biting my bottom lip, I slowly raise my hand and show her my wrist. She grabs onto it, pulling it towards her. She smiles at me, or I think she does, the only part of her that I could see either way was her lips, the bottom part of her nose, and everything below her ankles. Then she pulls a small sharp pen from her pocket, stabs it on my wrist, making me flinch. The pen starts turning red, and just like that she had taken some of my blood.