Rose From Miraculous Novels & Stories

The flower vase she was holding fell from her hand and shattered into a thousand piece. Rose has never particularly believed in miracles, she wasn’t even religious to begin with. But before her was the evidence that a power higher than her was working in her favour. Standing in front of her was her Prince, there wasn’t a better fairy-tale than hers.

The sight dragged me violently back into memory. Her body on the floor. Still. Too still. No breath. No pulse. The sound my brothers made—raw, broken—still echoed in my chest. Even my mother’s awakening hadn’t been enough to pull us back from that abyss. And then… light. Heat. Power. Like fire kissed by life itself. Rose’s body glowing, her chest rising, her strength returning in a way that defied death. A Phoenix reborn. The present rushed back as Rose gently squeezed my mother’s hands, whispering words of gratitude before stepping away. Her eyes found mine immediately.

It takes my whole day to know who is she? I search about her and her family and know that her name is a Rose and her brother also killed by Evil and then she became mad and went into a mental hospital then she escapes from this hospital and now she is in my mansion, there is no doubt that she is mental now and dirty also. But I’ll recover her soon as possible, I’ll try my best to recover her and spend my whole life with her. I plan everything and take many black roses about 500 and separate their petals then spread all these petals into the room and a red rose, which is in reality a magic rose in which a fairy was in imprisonment, also hide here. I wait every second for her that when she com

Cedric said with a smile. "What kind of day?" "Your one-year recovery anniversary." He pulled out a bouquet of flowers. "Congratulations—on being reborn." I took the bouquet, my eyes misting over. "Thank you, Cedric. For this past year… for staying by my side." "Silly girl," he said gently. "I told you, I'd wait as long as it takes. So… are you ready to give me a chance now?" I paused for a few seconds, then smiled. "Alright."

I have no choice but to use it. " Rosepast." The skin in between my collar bone moves back revealing a Glass rose that was red in color but glows purple. I take in a breath before singing. "Far out of sight, a prisoner of the night Hides a small child, taking a final breath." A magic circle glowing with power appears in front of me. " Dobe it to rust" Rows and rows of magical circles appear on the snowy mountain. " Tus!" All the magical circles glowed a bright red and exploded. Smoke filled the area after so many explosions. Causing an avalanche that came towards me.

ROSE: I think it's my friend you're looking for. LISA: No (touched Rose's arm) I can feel the power and energy of the gem circulating in you and I want the gem and your blood ROSE: My...my blood? Wait, you don't understand me. I don't know any gem. LISA: My face is getting uglier, I can't go outside this world without losing energy, my powers are not pulling back to resurrect Makkeit, only your blood can lift my curse. ROSE: This is crazy. I don't know you, I don't even know where I am, how can my blood lift your shitty curse (in thoughts: yeah, I just use a curse word)

“Lily, do you have any wishes for the new year?” Perhaps my expression stood out too much in the middle of all the celebration. Daniel suddenly called my name. “I want a raise,” I said. My voice wasn’t loud, but everyone heard it. The room suddenly fell silent. People slowly turned to look at me. The smile on Daniel’s face disappeared. “What did you say?” He walked down from the stage. He tossed the microphone aside, and it let out a sharp screech. “Say it again.” He stopped in front of me.

She nodded, and the relief on her face was obvious. I studied her for a moment. Money had never been a problem in my family, thanks to my grandmother’s business skills. I could only imagine what it felt like to have debt hanging over your head, affecting your quality of life, and then suddenly having it disappear. The relief and the small smile that appeared on her face made her even prettier. “Thank you, Mr. Torrens... I mean, Albert.” I smiled. “We’re quite a pair of lunatics, aren’t we?”

Rico marveled at the transformation in his friend; the once tormented soul had emerged as a beacon of strength and resilience. As they chatted, lost in a sea of conversations, Rico couldn't help but admire how effortlessly Rose charmed everyone around her. Her laughter echoed through the hall, filling the air with an infectious energy that lifted the spirits of all in attendance. "So this is what victory looks like," Rico mused aloud, his eyes sparkling with admiration. Rose nodded, her expression one of contentment. "It's been a long and arduous journey, but we made it. Together." Her words carried a serene wisdom, an acknowledgment of the challenges they had overcome.

There is a small shock as I place a second hand on the frame, and I feel a very weird jolt through my body as something within me connects to the mirror, allowing me to see what is shining within. Rosie's face soon blinks as me in the glass and I feel my heart lift. I don't care if it is some weird witch magic that makes this possible, I'm so happy I almost whoop with joy. I don't even care that I see Evander mopping in the background.