Rose Harbor Series In Order Novels & Stories

The mounting emotions drive her to take decisive action. With a sudden burst of determination, Rose snatches the torn book from Alexa's hand and forcefully pushes her away. Alexa stumbles, on the verge of tripping, but is saved by Felicia, who swiftly intervenes to prevent any further harm. The professor, appearing at that moment, witnesses the chaotic scene unfolding before him, his voice booming with surprise and concern. He demands an explanation from Rose, using her full name, "Rose White! What the hell is happening here?"

Rose mindlinked her as she saw a flash of her golden hair come running out of hiding. Levi ignored Rose as she ran full force at the man who was standing in front of Rose. He didn't see her coming, his eyes fixated on Rose. Levi jumped onto the man's back, she dug her claws into his shoulders as she sank her teeth into his throat. She ripped her head back, tearing the flesh from his neck. Blood came spraying out as she did. The man didn't even have time to scream. Levi jumped off of him as he sank to his knees trying to stop the blood pouring out of his neck. He then landed forward, his face planting into the ground just before Rose’s feet. A blood puddle poured out around his face. Rose sta

Just then, Luna Rachel taps on her champagne glass, standing in front of the microphone. “Can I have your attention, please?” she waits as the room goes quiet before continuing on. “Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Blood Moon Pack. The girl of the hour would like to say a few words before we continue to mingle,” she finishes as I catch Rose coming around the curtains. Her head is held high as she looks to no one in particular. The lights hit her dress perfectly, making it shimmer as she walks. She reaches the microphone and thanks her mother who puts on a good show with a peck on the cheek. I can see every unmated male shift in their seats as they look her body up and down, lustfully. Rage fi

Rose fell silent. Her brain and body seemed to be disconnected. She was still motionless, frozen before the man, who looked different from the last time they met. It was like being trapped in a sensory distortion. The air around Rose was filled with painful tension. She just wanted to burn the 15 roses, which were received from hand to hand for five consecutive days. However, her readiness had to be hindered when Theo walked in with wobbly steps. Not even looking at Rose, when he had the chance to look away.

Rose quietly unlocked the door and slipped out of the room. Without wasting a second, she booked a taxi and left from there. 🚕🚕 Meanwhile, when Daniel Blackwood finished his call and entered the room, his eyes immediately shifted toward the washroom. The door was open. He walked into the attached changing area. Empty. Rose was gone. A sharp silence filled the room. In a sudden burst of anger, Daniel stormed back into the room, grabbed a flower vase from the table, and smashed it onto the floor. 💥

Seven took her hand and dropped the bracelet on her palm Rose smiled immediately and wear it around her wrist "Where are you from?" Seven asked Rose didn't talk "Do you attend spice high?" He asked again and still got no response "I've never seen you,,,oh,,,maybe because I don't really attend general classes" He said and still got ignored 'Ive been coming here everyday,,now she's ignoring me' He thought and rub his hair Rose looked up "Goodnight,,thanks for keeping it" She said "You can't leave" Seven said "Why?"

I stopped myself from going too far and quickly stuttered, “Can we just… get the certificates already?” He flashed me a casual smile, and I turned crimson all over again. I looked away before he could notice, my heart hammering in my chest. I began to wonder if I was the only one who still remembered that night. He didn’t mention It. His eyes were unreadable—calm, cold, and utterly impossible to read. I stepped forward, signed my name on the small red certificate, and swore my vows. Just like that, I became a married woman. Mrs. Rodriguez.

Mrs. Hachi, the second wife of Chan Ho, the deputy director of Sunflower Inc., stepped into the room. Her petite figure seemed to command attention as her small, black eyes met Rose's gaze. Recognizing the familiar face, Rose rose from her seat and greeted Mrs. Hachi with a warm embrace.

“Brooke, did your wolf spend the midnight hours hunting a rogue trail? Your vitality looks completely spent this morning.” I tilted my chin up, meeting her false gaze with a tight, controlled smile. “My core is perfectly aligned, Rosa.” Rosa returned the false smile, turning on her heel to retreat to her own bench to initialize her patterns. She recognized that a confrontation had indeed transpired at the Harbor View Apartment, but the outcome had fallen short of an immediate execution. A heavy wave of disappointment settled into her chest; she would have to wait for a secondary opportunity to agitate the waters and force the master's hand.

"She thinks Rose is what they're really after. The marks make her different from other half-breeds." "Rose is ten—" "Rose is everything." His voice carried absolute certainty. "I've watched her, Mom. Really watched. She knows things before they happen. Not visions—knowledge. Like she's reading a script the rest of us can't see." Before I could respond, Rose appeared in the doorway. "The ceremony will be interrupted," she said calmly. "They'll come for Cassian during the ritual. Seven of them." "Rose, what—" "I drew it." She handed me a sketch—the ceremonial grounds, wolves gathered, and shadows creeping from the forest. But in the drawing, Cassian stood firm, lightning crackling around him a