Overlord Blue Rose Novels & Stories

The first thing on my checklist was to find and get rid of all the traitors, and only after that could I commence my second plan which was forceful dethronement of the king. I was in control of the pack's army, and I was certain that most of my soldiers would follow behind me no matter what. However, there were few who would immediately back up the king if I decided to hold a Coup d'état against the throne. Them, combined with the effort of the whole kingdom would probably overwhelm me, and that was exactly why I had needed the blue rose pack soldiers. They were stronger, more aggressive and were ruthless killers. If I had their numbers on my side, I would be certain of victory.

said Rose. “I know! Why is this wedding that was fixed on a whim so grand?” asked Seth. “I… I don’t know!” replied Rose, stunned. Red was her favourite colour. Her father had made sure that she always had rose plants in the garden. They both loved tending to roses together. When Lucas fell ill, Ursa and Vanessa made sure they uprooted every rose plant. Vanessa hated roses because they made her jealous. Rose was the Woolridge princess, and she was not. So, why was the whole hall decorated with every variety of rose there was?

he added, “Do you think that’s the Heilig crest?” “No,” answered Seb, “That’s the crest of the Order of the Red Rose. The Heilig crest showed two intersecting lightning bolts,” he rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “I believe your mother Hermione Briar Rose was part of the Red Rose Knights. And you know the Briar Rose crest...” “...It’s a rose in a ring of thorns...” Dorin said, unable to veil his disappointment. “...I guess it was my mother’s watch then...”

“I fought my body. It sounds crazy but that’s exactly what I did. My body wanted to obey his command so I had to force it to listen to me instead. My attacker was surprised by this and when I told him to leave me alone, he listened.” Now that I hear myself say the whole story out loud it sounds more than crazy. I sound like I should be checked into a mental hospital. “Rose…” I look at Paul when he trails off. The words appear stuck in his throat for a second but then he looks me in the eye and says, “That man was a vampire.”

Poly suddenly spoke, interrupting Charlotte's thoughts. Turning her head, Charlotte looked at Poly. She heard Poly say angrily, "Those two design sketches were given to me by Blue Rose... but it has caused me so much trouble. This Blue Rose must be connected to that scoundrel, Joe!" She turned to her assistant, Tullia, "You said there was no chance of failure in this matter. Why did a newcomer like Blue Rose make me stumble so badly?!" "Ms. Poly, I... I've always done things like this before, and there's never been a problem. I never expected this time..."

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

The girl leaned close, and the boy looked up at her, the corners of his eyes curving slightly. His gaze was full of her. He smiled and pointed to the flowerpot she had just placed nearby. Half teasing, he said, “Then Cecilia is a red rose. Delicate and thorny. Only I can afford to take care of you.” Cecilia turned and looked at the roses Lucas had placed in the room that morning. And tears streamed silently down her face.

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.

Is it a coincident? ''With their warm, vibrant tones, orange roses symbolise enthusiasm and desire. If someone is looking for a way to express admiration and attraction—with an underlying message of passion and excitement, they'll send you a bouquet filled with these fiery blooms.'' She breathes out, smiling as she eyes each of the orange roses, ''I haven't seen him for quite some time, I'm not so sure if his interest has changed.'' ''I'm pretty sure they remain the same,'' I reply. She turns to me, ''It's beautiful how your name is Rose. Have you met my son, Elia?''

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.”