Novel & Cerita Rose Harbor Series In Order

"Mickey, you're finally here. I was so scared. I had another nightmare. Tell me—tell me I escaped. Tell me I wasn't violated, right?" She clutched at him, desperate for reassurance. Her doe-like eyes shimmered with fear. Mickey wrapped her in his arms and gently stroked her back. "You got away. No one laid a finger on you. Don't be afraid, Rose. I'm here." Rose? Mickey, the woman in your arms—do you really believe she's your beloved Rose? Don't you know Rose is already dead? You killed her. My eyes stung as I watched another woman take my name and identity. And I could do nothing.

(hearts) And, just wait for the next chapter.. It seems our Rose wasn't lying, and now she's on a roll!!!!

I shrugged, turning in my office chair. Caspian settled into the chair across from me, leaning forward with interest. "So, how did it go? Did you manage to plant the devices smoothly?" He asked me, intrigued. I nodded, a hint of pride creeping into my voice. "Rose did it brilliantly. We've got eyes and ears in all the right places now." I said proudly, unable to stop a proud smile from spreading on my face. "That's our queen," Caspian said with a grin. "So, what have we got?" She added, turning serious and leaning forward.

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.

She was glad that it was Friday at that time; so that she’s not gonna worry about attending classes the next day. “That was awful..” Rozelyn mumbled as she held the rose in her right hand. Suddenly, a drop of blood—courtesy of the rose’s prickly thorns—came out from her index finger, making her reminisce about the horrible sweven she had before she lost consciousness. Or was it not a sweven?

He has every right to be angry then I see him looking at my bump. He comes towards me slowly as if tiger is taunting it's hunt that there is no escape from him. He holds my gaze as he traps me between door and his magnificent form. The form which I missed alot at nights. The warmth that form used to gave me at cold night that I missed. "Sometimes instead of beautiful rose, you become a thorn at my side. But I rather feel the pain of it because it is another side of your love too." Rudra says as she looks at me with mixed emotion. Anger, hurt, guilt and most of all love.

“Hey…wait!” But to his surprise, Rose completely ignores him and turns around the bookshelf. However, Cain catches her arm with ease and drags her back to the hidden corner. “I told you to wait.” Flame seems to burn through Rosie’s lungs as her eyes went ablaze at the sight of this annoying handsome man who has been ordering her around. She only came here to inform him of their assignment yet, ended up being insulted by him.

Azisha said the last part lowly so Shayari will not hear that "Oh come on Api! I am going on a date with him not on honeymoon that I should wear some hot or sexy outfit" Shayari said looking at her reflection "Hmm! I can sense that you will roam in a bikini or your honeymoon or better stay in your room naked under…….". "Api! Please not a single word." Shayari said cutting Azisha in middle as she laughed out loud "Aww my shy Rose what will happen to you after your marriage." Azisha said and Shayari blushed without her knowledge

My breath hitches a little as he stands straight and walks away, casual as anything, following after Rose as she steps into the next room. I clench my teeth and swallow hard, pulling my damn self together before I stride after him a moment later. Stupid Cole, all tall and…bossy. God damn it, he’s always throwing me off. I hate that. Rose works methodically through the house, taking a picture of each room from every corner before taking what I suppose are more artistic shots. As she moves, murmuring notes into a tiny recorder she’s attached to the collar of her shirt, I have to admit that I’m impressed by her quick work and her focus.

Actually, Miss Rose did not like any of the rosehip waiters who worked at Pearl Mansion, including Terry and Kyle, or any of the other waiters who worked there. Miss Rose kept her thoughts to herself as she quietly observed Terry and Kyle and kept her fingers crossed that Stephen would not come back to Pearl Mansion tonight. Because a good number of them, including Terry and Kyle, have the potential to turn into a fox in Miss Rose's eyes, just as Jessica did. She has exerted a significant amount of effort in order to get rid of Jessica, and she is adamant that Pearl Mansion not have another Jessica. Who would have guessed that while Miss Rose was pondering something like that, her phone woul