Night Agent Rose Novels & Stories

"Yes. But until that moment, the Rose daughter is weak. A mortal who can only use her bloodline's power." Elly spoke excitedly. "Okay, then somehow we need to unite Kael and Eva!" Agnes's face became rigid. "Crimson Night occurs on Christmas night, on the year's last full moon. There are still days to go, child." She paused, her eyes turning to Eva. "Also, the Alpha can reject her." Elly's heart constricted. "What happens if he rejects her?" "She dies," Agnes said with a cold expression. "The Rose daughter dies."

Instead, she replied, [Alright, take care and stay safe. Placing her phone aside, Aurora couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Angie didn't have any real friends around here. Who could she be meeting so late at night? Aurora hadn't heard Angie mention having any friends in the area. Still, she dismissed the thought. Angie was an adult, and it wasn't her place to meddle. - The next morning. Rosalie opened her eyes and found herself in a ward. Her head throbbed painfully, and her chest felt heavy and uncomfortable.

I mean, she seems perfectly nice, but I don’t have time to deal with her right now. Cole smirks at Rose. “This is Nurse Nadia,” he says, nodding to me. “She has clearance.” Rose scoffs again and turns to me, looking me up and down like I’m nothing. “Why!?” I realize suddenly that Cole has been quite clever in not dropping my last name, which would have let Rose in on my connection to the mission’s General.

If he loved me, why'd he trash me in front of Charlotte? I couldn't stomach more of his fake, nauseating love. "You've got it all wrong. I'm not a rose. I was born to belong to this land. Someday, I'll fill this barren place with roses myself."

“Sometimes it’s how you move, sometimes it’s your scent and sometimes… it’s your silence.” “I don’t give him anything.” “That’s what makes you so loud.” “Word is,” Jaylen added, “he’s picking again tonight.” Rico didn’t react. But his stomach tightened. That Night – 12:07 A.M. The intercom remained silent. Rico lay on his bunk, pretending to sleep, his heart pounding. The red dot on the camera across the room glowed. “Don’t call me.” He whispered to himself Then louder, just enough for the shadows to hear: “I dare you.”

He knew he might get caught by the camera that’s why he did this. “We had to find out if this same person is either Dust or someone else.” “And the one who attacked Eve.” “We suspected Red Rose as, the killer of Joan. He could be the same person that’s coming after Eve. I doubt if he’s gonna stop, except she’s dead.” “You should go with Wesley,” Moscow said with his hands in his pocket, it was cold because it rained late at night. And in the morning it was all so cold. “You haven’t gotten a place to stay yet?” She asked him.

NEXT MORNING Rosaline woke up with dark circles under her eyes. She barely had any sleep last night. As she left Sonia's house that day, she made up her mind to listen to whatever explanation Frederick would make. She hoped that whatever he had to say would be reasonable enough to get her mind off the unpleasant video she had watched yesterday.

I fixed my sleeve first and was about to sit down when suddenly there was a commotion due to an explosion from under the bed. I shut my eyes, and Ashley shrieked with horror as she stumbled on the floor. Damn it, my bomber girl. *** "I love you, Quennie Rose Rado. Let's start this for real," I murmured under her neck after we made out in her office. "Be my girlfriend," I added when I lifted myself and stared into her eyes. I thought everything would go as planned. She admitted that she was jealous, so I knew she had feelings for me, but that's how disappointed I was when she rejected me.

Her finger ran across the fine coarse painting repeatedly as if she searching for something inside, a hidden clue maybe? “This were the same roses I saw in my sleep. I have been having dreams about this particular kind of rose and a garden full of them” He announced timidly. “What, you have?” He asked baffled, his lower jaw dropped and his mouth threw agape. “Yes I have” she replied. “Why didn’t you tell me?” He asked with his face lit up with curiosity.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below