Rose Cry Novels & Stories

She just hoped to be alive after he was done. She held her breath as he turned in her direction. With determined strides, he approached her. Rosalie clenched her eyes. She had to part her legs wider to welcome his huge frame. Ryker undid his clothes and slightly bent his knees. Gripping his cock, he plugged it deep inside her. She was jolted backward by the sheer force. Rosa fought the urge to twist away from him as he started fiercely pounding into her. His every thrust felt deep and vigorous. She clutched the sheet in an attempt to suppress a sob that threatened to rip from her soul as he turned her inside out. However, still, a tear slid down from the corner of her eyes when he sped up hi

Rose went near to him to find out why he was crying by sitting there. When she came near to him she asked him: " Hey, why are you crying?" The hair of Rose was still on her face and covered her face. He gave no reply to Rose and continued eating his rice and burger. The smell of the Chinese rice and chicken burger was so amazing and yummy that Rose did not control herself as she had been hungry from many days, she wanted to eat food with him. But she controlled herself and asked him again the cause of weeping and this time Rose touched his shoulder with her hand so that he would notice and said:

[Rose] I walk out the back door searching for a uber even though Carried lectured me about denying Kaden and being rude to him. She was right, It was rude of me to deny him. I just didn't see him helping me, and I thought it was a hassle for him. Afterall. All the other girls never get a ride from him or Coby all the time. They go home on their own. I have to learn to do so too. I stood there was a minute before my eyes noticed someone at my preferable vision. He was right there, near his car. About to get and I look at him.

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

Well, it's not like I started it. “Ahhh!! What is wrong with me today!” I shouted, jumping onto my bed and flopping down like a little kid having a tantrum. I knew the answer: it was the disgusting sight that fool had forced my beautiful eyes to see. Now I had to sit and eat in front of that man, how did he even do it with that girl, that's probably why she was crying. I guess it must have hurt, which felt truly sickening. The fact that he was the only one who could technically ask for a divorce was so annoying. Maybe I should ask him. Who knows, he might agree to it. —

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."

Before long, tears began streaming down her face. "Why are you crying?" The assistant director quickly handed her a handkerchief. Rose took it and dabbed her tears as she said, "I didn't want to cry. This is so annoying. The tears just won't stop!" The men nearby all looked at her with pity in their eyes. Rose said, "Don't worry. I'm okay. After all, I did do something wrong. I totally understand it if Summer faults me for it." "Hey, there wasn't even any evidence about that whole thing. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Tears stream down Rosie's face and we all watch as she slowly crumbles. "Two. I had two babies." Fuck!

Only, Freya chose that moment to step in to cover Rosy. Making the gravy meant for Rosy, hit her full on the face, and her scream was loud for all to hear after. "My eyes...oh my beautiful eyes, I can't see!" she gasped, doubling over. Tears were mixed with the red sauce, making her face swell up in an instant. The crowd around us took a step back, to leave room for the inevitable war about to go down, creating a circle of space as if my actions were contagious.

My hands are still on my mouth as I cried silently. 🔸🔸🔸