Robotic Rose Novels & Stories

I give them to her. "I love roses but the fact you brought the red ones scores you another point in my book." she smells them. "Good to know that." I grin. "But you know you needn't have brought them anyway." she stares. "I wanted to." I reply. I was passing this flower shop when I saw these good looking roses. My mind immediately went to Della and I knew I had to get her a bouquet. "Okay. A minute, I need to put these in a vase." I wait for her from outside before she returns all set. We get inside the car and I fire the engine to the busy street.

A red rose which shines and clearly emerges into the room because the whole room is black. And everywhere in the room there are black roses and that's why this red rose looks more beautiful. I held my body and, with the force of my right arm, I sat on the floor, then I stood up and walked towards this red rose. It is so beautiful and attractive. I have never seen such a beautiful rose, a red rose with so many petals, about twenty, before. I sat beside it and saw that rose which is so attractive and isn't an ordinary rose. On seeing this rose, I just thought about my past.

" Let's just fix your wife." I said with a sigh as I powered up my Rosepast. My eyes turned dark red as I held my hands in prayer to my lips " Rosepast." I whispered into my hand, the skin under my collarbone moves apart as a red glass rose glowing purple appears. I lifted my forefingers and middle fingers to create a triangle. The middle petals of the rose start to rotate as the triangle lights up in a purple flame. " Let the past be seen." The middle petals of my Rosepast stop rotating as the outer petals slowly start expanding.

I looked at her and nodded. I did everything I can do. But in the last part, I stopped. There's a rose on the table. But not an ordinary rose. Because this type of rose has magic in it. Within 1 minute this rose will turn into a monster. It's dangerous not because it can turn into a monster. But it will use your weakness against you before it kills you. "Kill the rose." I heard Drake said. I took a deep breath before stepping closer to it. I held it trembling. As I held on to it some memories entered my mind. Memories I don't want to remember anymore.

(threw the flag and all racers accelerated their cars) :-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-* ANYA-LOGAN MANSION ROSE: I closed this window earlier, why is it opened? (sighs and closed it again) ??: (with a whisper) Rose!!! ROSE: (took an iron rod) Who's there? ??: You have what I need ROSE: I think you're after the wrong person ??: (flashed and head-butted her making her hit her back on the wall) ROSE: (groans from the impact as she tries to search for her fallen glasses and iron rod)

Something for nights like these. I unzipped the bag slowly, savouring the soft hum of anticipation coursing through my veins. My hand slipped inside, fingers brushing against the smooth silicon surface of the rose. Pulling it out with a secret smile on my face I ran my index finger on the eight inches insertable length attached to the rose. It would help, at least for now.

Roxanne amusingly grinned as she felt the difference between the roses and the other roses everyone knew about. “Why?” Sonia wondered. “These roses belonged to the Escoffier. It was a medicine and a protection, but it could be a poison if misused or mistreated.” Roxanne answered as she gently touched the rose, which almost made some servants stop her, but realizing it was my wife, they respectfully bowed—they knew Roxanne’s connection to them. “I see. Shall we add a stone tablet explaining the unique features of the roses here?” I suggested, catching their attention, and I shrugged my shoulders.

Like a robot with a malfunction, unable to determine what action to execute. Seeing this, Phillip scratched his head. “Okay, let’s try… Walk around the room.” Rose did as ordered. She walked around the room a few times until Phillip told her to stop. “Now, punch yourself on the cheek.” Rose raised her hand and rolled her fingers into a fist and was about to strike her own face, but she stopped midway. Phillip did not stop there. “Punch yourself on the cheek.” Rose struggled even harder. Her body was following just as Phillip ordered but her own conscious mind was also fighting it.

he whispered. For a moment Temi did not but stare, then she jerked her arm away. “Alright.” The two approached the dealer again. “We'll take two hundred and fifty. Final” Elijah tried to contain his scowl with a smile. The dealer grunted and whistled. A small robot using a small bottle cork for head, tyres for legs and rubber-like arms sped in. With a closer look to its chest, Elijah could see its motors running. It sputtered and coughed occasionally, leaving a puff of smoke, but seemed to function well.

“Now?” Krister took his time to look at Rojean altogether and to say he was speechless was an understatement. It was only when Rojean snapped her fingers in front of him did he go back to reality. “Yeah, yeah. That will be fine. You look beautiful by the way, you really look like her. We’ll be sure you can pull her off. And oh by the way, wear her mask.”