Rosa Kane Novels & Stories

*Rose* Alpha Kane is pure evil. I can tell by the way he is looking at me, that he is a monster on the inside. Even if he hadn’t just threatened to kill my children and me, I would be of the same opinion. I know his type. He thinks he’s the Goddess’s gift to women and to the universe. He’s standing there, looking down his nose at me, like he’s so fine, and I’m just some big blob who is supposed to lust after him just because I have a vagina.

Skye on the other hand decided to wear pants and a mid-lengh shirt that covered her belly button and a pair of boots that were flats. She was doing her hair in a bun. She has black hair and out of this world brown eyes. I own the other hand that has brown hair that goes all the way to my back side, with deep green eyes. I decided to go with a nice red short dress, with my old leather jacket, and to top it off black boot. We all did our makeup I went with a smokey eye. Skye went with simple makeup. Tate went with heavy makeup. We all applied lip sticks, myself and Tate went red, Skye with a nude.

Winter thought the worst thing was being replaced with her cousin… until she crashed the company’s luxury retreat, almost drowned, and woke up pretending to have amnesia—right in front of the man who humiliated her. Now she’s stuck playing fake fiancée and sharing a room with a sexy stranger who clearly hates her guts… but can’t stop staring at her lips like he wants to ruin her. With an ex who suddenly cares way too much, her dream career on the line, and revenge heating up faster than the resort’s hot tubs, Winter is about to turn heartbreak into the most unforgettable comeback of the year. But there’s just one twist: her fake fiancé is actually the new billionaire chairman of the

Kane told me that after I left, David's clan had introduced many she-wolves to him, but he rejected them all. Whenever this topic came up, Kane grew tense and alert. "Why hasn't he claimed a mate yet?" he muttered. "What is he thinking? He better not be thinking of you." At the bottom of the box lay a single rose. Kane tried to act indifferent, but I noticed he kept glancing at it from the corner of his eye. Eventually, he frowned, and with a trace of jealousy in his voice, said: "If Pearl likes roses, then I'll plant every kind in the world right here in our yard. We'll watch them bloom together—and I'll pick the prettiest ones to decorate your room. You'll fall asleep surrounded by their s

I sat on the edge of the stripped bed and pressed both hands over my face for a moment. Rosa kept searching. She checked the bedside table drawer, the gap between the table and the wall, and the floor near the door. "Mr. Kane talked about you a great deal before you arrived," she replied after a while, not looking up from where she was checking behind the small bin near the desk. I lowered my hands. "What did he say?"

Sheila looked at the giant star-shaped candle at her feet, and the sweet photos of the two of them displayed on it, and suddenly felt like she was floating, the whole world spinning. The next second she saw Kelsey with a huge smile, and the next second she saw Kane, carefully dressed, holding a bouquet of red roses, walking slowly towards her like a boy who had stepped out of a comic book. This caused Sheila's already tense nerves to snap completely in that instant. Kane walked up to her, his amber eyes deeply scrutinizing her, his gaze tracing her face repeatedly, "Sheila."

“This is not short, It’s almost touching my knees, you’re just being dramatic.” “No! You can’t wear a skirt that short to the office” “Oh, please,” she snapped. “I don’t know why you wear skirts that reach your ankle, you’re such a bush girl and a proper definition of a weird, nerdy, awkward Rose David.” She smirked at the mirror. “But lucky for you, I’m not you. I’m Blaire.”

My husband was cheating on me with my best friend for six months. Six months of roses. Six months of 'you are my everything' while he was secretly betraying me. I trusted him with my whole heart. He handed it to her like a cheap gift. So when Dominic Ford showed up with rage in his eyes and proof in his hands, something in me snapped. And in that broken, dangerous place, a reckless idea was born. "An affair," I told him, meeting his gaze. "We give them exactly what they deserve." He studied me for a long moment. Then he nodded. "When do we start?" This was supposed to be about revenge. It was never supposed to become something more. It was never supposed t

Rose walked inside the cafe from the kitchen with a plate containing moon cake in hand, calling for Laura, but stopped to see her high-end customer. "Oh, hello Dr. Roberts. Welcome to the red rose cafe." Rose said. Dr. Jack Roberts gaze at Rose and smiled ear to ear. "Hello madam Rose, how do you do?" Jack said. "I am fine thank you, Dr. Roberts please have a seat." "I was out when problem accrued to madam Rose. If I would be here, I would surely help you get out of the problem. My apologies that I couldn't help madam Rose when she was in trouble."

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.”