Overlord Blue Rose Novels & Stories

"Audrey, you know, after you left, Joanna wanted to take over your rose garden. She was driven away by me. "I've always kept what we had before for you. I've always had you in my heart. Let's start over, okay?" These words were nothing to me. "Forget it," I interrupted. "The rose garden is yours, not mine. And I now own a much larger estate than what you gave me. "I started growing flowers because of you. That's how I got to where I am now. I thank you for that. "But I've figured out that you can't see what I've given, and love can't be consummated with only one party giving.

She pointed out the supplies neatly arranged nearby—watering cans, gloves, hoses—everything placed with order and care. “I’ll leave you to your work,” she added before turning and walking away. I stood there for a moment, just breathing. The air felt different here. Pure. Calm. As I moved closer, my eyes caught something that made me stop. Among the roses were ones I had never seen before—soft blue-lavender petals, almost shimmering in the sunlight. I frowned slightly. Blue roses? That wasn’t common. Especially not in New York. How was that even possible?

asked King Richard Orlando Lie, having stood beside his adviser already. Having received the information about Mr. Serpent Win Mara’s possible ability to break through the orange barricade of Ocean Blue Land, quickly and hurriedly King Richard Orlando Lie took his numerous as well as countless soldiers, fighters, knights, as well as generals to launch their premiere attack to Ocean Blue Land. And thus, here he was, standing right beside his adviser, King Richard Orlando Lie himself would witness the way Mr. Serpent Win Mara broke through the atmosphere of Ocean Blue Land and how they’d finally get into that wealthy, luxurious, and also prosperous land in their demons-realm.

I was concerned about them starting to remember things. The blue rose was achieved by my mother with much difficulty from a witch. It was a rose with a spell of evilness and puppet-like qualities. One must become the master and can pull the strings of the Alphas only with the blue rose. I was able to make Silas listen to me because he was the Alpha King. Every time he would enter the house, his wolf would feel dizzy and the rose will make him listen to me. I never overdid it, because the blue rose has a life and a limit.

she declared. Killian’s heart throbbed with a sudden, icy fear. He looked at his sister, his eyes narrowing in doubt as a dark possibility crossed his mind. “Do you...” he started, his voice barely a whisper, “also have a blue wolf?” Rose turned to face her brother, a small, meek smile touching her lips. “No,” she said softly. “Fortunately, I carry our father’s blood more dominantly. I have a real wolf.”

On reaching outside his house was a stunning sight, right in front of the little manor he stayed in was a medium-sized garden filled with only flowers and vegetables, twirling flowers, crawling ones, ones as tall as trees mingled with lovely vegetables of various sizes and shapes, large pumpkins, glowing tomatoes, green spinaches, and broccoli, ripened onions hidden within the ground but with healthy leaves that screamed its near maturity. The marguerite lilies swaggered around looking as peaceful as ever, the candelas beamed at him with their huge eye, the jasmine not being left out outspread its pretty white petals and Feral felt his mood liven up a bit. He plucked up a blue rose which he

"Hmm ok, I don't know I just have this feeling you will run away any second." "Haha, that was me in the past Mez, well... I'm working on it, but I promise I won't run!" He told me that the blue rose was a family heirloom of his, it possessed strong healing magic, which if not handled properly could do the opposite. Basically, that rose was one of the reasons for why that garden thrived regardless of the external conditions that surrounded it. He said that wielding the powers of that rose took him well over five years to master and that he had originally not intended to use its powers to heal me, but while healing the garden, somehow a bit of the magic had escaped into my soul. But since it h

Perks of being a Bloodrose. The roses were royal blue, layered with black petals in between. The edges were white and almost glowing. My eyes narrowed at them as I leaned a little to get a better look, yet nothing about them rang a bell. Stop, Violet. Those roses aren’t important right now. The footsteps came again, until someone appeared in the barely visible clearing. Their back was turned to me, but I could see they were wearing a dark blue cloak. So there were actually people here… When the strange figure turned around, everything in me locked up and my throat went dry. As the hood slid back, my eyes followed the familiar red streaks and traveled all the way down to those red eyes.

Fortune smiled "thank you Dad, I love you so much" "ok darling, I will hung up now". the call got disconnected and fortune looked at Zack who was staring at her. "what's wrong? do I have something on my face?" fortune asked. Zack smiled without shifting his gaze "when you are staring at a rose flower, you can't look elsewhere, you will stay put and continue to admire it until you have the urge to pluck it"fortune chuckled, "what makes you say that?". Zack smiled "nothing, I'm just expressing myself, you are as beautiful and delicate as a rose". fortune smiled shyly and dropped her head.