Nora Rose Leak Novels & Stories

“I know but there are some lies that are necessary, especially when you promise someone else to maintain them.” “What lies?” This time Paul heard the anger in my voice. “Rose, the man that attacked you, what do you remember about him?” Paul pressed like this had everything to do with what he wanted to tell me. The memory was blurry as I tried to put the pieces together. “I don’t know… he was fast, really fucking fast. And his teeth— No, I was so frightened I imagined most of it.” “Rose,” Ivan touched my hand and my eyes flew open. I hadn’t even realised I’d closed them so tightly. “Just tell us even if it sounds crazy.”

I opened the door just a few inches and saw a small cardboard box sitting on the carpet with no name and no return address, so I pulled it inside and opened the lid while the others crowded around me to see what was inside. Resting on a bed of white tissue paper was a single rose made of delicate glass and the stem was broken in half so it looked dead and jagged, and I knew immediately that it was a message from Elena Romano because that rose was the symbol of the investment firm we had burned down in Berlin.

Not from pain From the flood of emotion that slams into me. Clara’s fury. Aria’s agony. Their unwavering refusal to let go of each other. Their combined power detonating in a single, impossible burst. And under it all A voice I haven’t heard since the goddess first appeared: “Release.” Not Clara’s. Not Aria’s. The goddess herself. I gasp for air as the shockwave fades, collapsing forward onto my hands. My arms tremble violently. My breath comes in broken bursts. But the moment the light dims

An icy shiver ran through my being, thinking of how to give her the most appropriate answer. “Pierre Trottier knows who I am,” I dropped the bombshell without weighing in or avoiding the subject. I just said it. Hanna’s gaze hardened, and she looked at me blankly. “I don’t think I quite understand... or maybe I do...” she mumbled an answer that even she found difficult to reproduce. “I think you understand very well, Hannah. And it’s exactly the first thought that crossed your mind. Pierre knows I’m Cello Clare. According to him, this mole gave me away,” I said, pointing to the little black dot sitting in the corner of my mouth.

So, how did Nora find out? Nora's face went pale. She looked like she realized she'd said something she shouldn't have. She clapped a hand over her mouth and refused to say another word. But Joe wasn't about to let her off the hook. He had her locked in the basement and ordered a full investigation right away. When he got the results, he almost broke down. He had no idea Nora had done so much to hurt me. She bribed Oscar and the maids to use the lowest quality renovation materials. She was the one who leaked the news about the mate-bonding ceremony to the press.

"When did you do that?" I replied lazily, "While Willow was upstairs speaking to the mirror." Julian continued, "When did you buy the recording device?" "A long time ago," I answered honestly. I calmly added, "Back when I hadn't divorced Shayne yet. The things he and his family did and said were so outrageous. Then once the opportunity presented itself, I could leak all those videos and recordings. It would be my way of getting back at them." Julian looked at me and said approvingly, "Not bad."

I know the filth that lurks beneath the surface, the men who trade in flesh, the women who are stolen, erased, rewritten into something they never chose to be. I’ve never been involved in that business. But I know it. I know how it works. I know that while some women chase luxury in the underground world, others are dragged into it kicking and screaming. And now I can’t shake the thought— Was Rosalina one of them? “No, Boss, she’s not part of it.” Noah’s voice is steady, but I hear the weight behind it. “The organization is involved in human trafficking, but Ms. Rosalina wasn’t a part of their shipments. I already checked.”

Rose stood up and placed her hands on her waist, she gently rubbed her stomach, which confirmed him that she is on her periods. He finished his workout and ordered maids to make something healthy for breakfast. After taking shower and getting ready for the day they both head towards the dinning hall, Rose excused herself from Damian and walked towards the kitchen to make herself a coffee, Emily bloomed in excitement when she saw her crush walking towards her... "Good morning miss.." She greeted her blushing, Rose looked at her confused, she had no idea why this girl always blushes while talking to her, she didn't knew that Emily is a lesbian and she has a huge crush on her...

It’s him! “What have you brought here? Explain yourselves or die.” “Sir, we present you the Red Rose. The huntress you have wanted dead for many years. She came here today, in the guise of a prisoner, with the intention to kill you. We convinced her that we would work for her, knowing that it would allow us to bring her to you, unaware of the danger she would be in. She is at your mercy, to do with as you wish Sir. She also has another identity; this woman is the new Luna of the Blue Flame pack.”

I gathered my stuff and made my way to the first lesson, shaking Cory's arm off my shoulder as they caught up to me. Blossom's POV I woke up with a thick layer of sweat on my forehead My wolf Kore had been restless these past few days. I'd barely slept a wink before my sister came barging in, telling me we were going to be late. Leaving the lights on, as well as my door wide open I sighed, dragging myself out of bed and towards the bathroom. I got showered and changed, tying my hair up in a ribbon and heading out to the driveway with Acacia, we lived in a relatively small house near the packhouse.