Riddle Rosehearts X Reader Novels & Stories

Griselda smiles, “I wouldn’t miss it. Happy Birthday señorita.” Alpha Daniel nods to Griselda, but Luna Rachel looks a bit irritated. I smile when Selda meets my gaze and she nods. I see Rose’s hand shaking at her side and reach down, taking it in mine, feeling the tingling sensation that I have grown accustom to. She’s a bit shocked, but does not try to remove it, instead she squeezes it and closes her eyes. Alpha Daniel and Luna Rachel hold hands as Rose takes Griselda’s hand in her free one. We stare at the dark night sky until the heavy, dark clouds float away, revealing the luminous moon. I watch as the light kisses Rose’s face, her eyes still clamped shut, making her red hair almost gl

“Nyra Ravenwood.” Rozelyn didn’t remember hearing or reading that name. “What happened then?” The raven-haired Thaumaturge asked. “I was eager to prove that the so-called immortality-giving flower is a phony. So, I tried it; drank it. And the rest is history,” Rosette continued, tears silently flowing from her sorrowful emerald eyes.

, 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

Not something Eclipsa would choose but I'm guessing choices are limited in wherever they are. "I love you guys. Please tell them when you see them. I love you all so fucking much. It hurts." "I'm sure it does. But you'll be fine. Anastasia, you need to finish this. The alpha won't believe you, so you've been gathering proof. It's in the roses. Check the roses. Okay?" I pulled back, and her thumb brushed over my eyes. "You've always been different from us. We're here with you, Ana. You can get to us whenever. I'm not sure how. There's something different about where we are. We're dead, but also trapped somewhere bad. But I know we're with you."

I winked at him and walked away towards Rose, pulling Kenna with me. “Hey Rose, what smut book are you reading now?” Was my greeting to her. “Oh Tris, you would be having red ears for days but I can recommend some to you that you can read tonight if you want?” Rose wiggled her eyebrows at me and put her phone away. I chose not to respond to that while I luckily saw Logan walking towards us.

A smile graces her face as she continues her approach, but unexpectedly, she veers towards Rose's desk, grabbing her notebook. Rose, taken aback by Alexa's actions, stares at her in disbelief and pleads, "Give me the notebook." Alexa grins mischievously and retorts, "It's mine now." Puckering her eyebrows in frustration, Rose insists, "But my name is written on it. Please, Alexa..." She tries to take back her book, but Alexa takes a step back, keeping it out of reach.

Like a rose forced barren of its thorns. Let me beat in your veins for a while, I'll let you beat in my heart forever. -Author ________________________ Rose's eyes slowly blinked as she felt a sudden touch in the alcove of her neck. Her body felt weak, making her unable to move freely. Only a pitch-black hair could she see from the tail of her eyes as she slightly turned away. What's wrong?

[Have you ever heard of IronRose and NeoNinja? ***

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

Of course I wanted his number then I replied, "What is your name?" I sat my phone down so I could dry off and get dressed. Then like clock work another ping from I*******m. He asked, "What is your name beautiful?" I began to blush then replied. "My name is Elisabeth Rose Freeman ,but everyone calls me Beth", I messaged back. He then replied, "Vladius Lee Sinclair, nice to meet you Beth". I then in return sent my number to him. I finished getting ready for the day. I was planning on cleaning up my dorm room.