Rose Harbor Series Novels & Stories

After giving them one glance, she again turned towards the boy standing in front of her. “Would you like to join us as my date, see my all friends are having their girls accompanying them except me?” Guy tried to approach her very gently but he can’t hide the cunningness in his eyes couldn’t from Rose’s experienced hawk gaze. “Could you please leave me alone?” Rose’s attitude was always indifferent, after saying she once again turned her head and resume her drink. Rose is here to relax and think about the way so she can execute her plan not to enjoy or party like other people, nor to dissolve any sorrow in the drink like many sitting alone and got heavily drunk looking broken from the face.

Rose continued for Roosevelt. Roosevelt nodded. “It was going just fine for a few centuries. Then things got bad when your mother came in.” “My mom? What’s with my mom?” Rose became so worried and curious. Roosevelt shook her from side to side. “I do not want to talk about that. There is something more important I want to show you. We are running out of time, my spell won’t hold for long.” As much as Rose wanted to know how her mother was involved, she agreed with Roosevelt’s decision. Roosevelt nodded and moved her right hand to the wall on their left, opposite of the fireplace. The wall morphed and changed into a silver screen like a theatre.

I smiled. Rose had mud covering her clothes, with splashes of water on her top as well. "You should change your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold." She nodded with a sheepish smile, "I went to collect water from the river but slipped over the rock and fell." I paused but continued stirring again...the river. "Can you add the final petals and stir this? I have some work to do." Rose looked at me in shock and to my surprise, she shook her head in a no immediately, "I can't do that, you shall always complete your work other..."

“I know but there are some lies that are necessary, especially when you promise someone else to maintain them.” “What lies?” This time Paul heard the anger in my voice. “Rose, the man that attacked you, what do you remember about him?” Paul pressed like this had everything to do with what he wanted to tell me. The memory was blurry as I tried to put the pieces together. “I don’t know… he was fast, really fucking fast. And his teeth— No, I was so frightened I imagined most of it.” “Rose,” Ivan touched my hand and my eyes flew open. I hadn’t even realised I’d closed them so tightly. “Just tell us even if it sounds crazy.”

Rose commanded coldly, "Let go!" "Don't even think about it!" "Mr. Marcus, do you want to challenge me?" "Do you think I can't beat you?" "Alright, as you wish!" Rose's wrist turned, and with lightning-fast speed, she grabbed for Mr. Marcus's throat. Camellia quickly raised her hand, holding onto Rose's wrist, her eyes narrowed with clarity. "Camellia?" Rose furrowed her brows, somewhat puzzled. Camellia spoke a few words in Arabic, and Rose raised an eyebrow in surprise, glancing at Marcus before retracting her hand.

Then, he gave me a polite smile. The view changed after that. Rose stood there, lost in her thoughts. Everything around her is dark and broken. She started to move, she moved her right foot towards the jeep, then she slowly moved another and after a step she stopped and turned her neck to her shoulder and a drop of water moved out from her beautiful black eyes and then slipped on her red cheeks.

It was the memory card that he inserted and kept inside his hand. "I'm sorry, Mina. If I didn't protect you and forgive me if I do." I said and gradually peeled off the marked seam on his hand with sharp scissors. It was against my will to do that and I had no right to visit him at his grave because I was able to save him in those moments. After I got the small memory card from him, I also immediately put his grave back in order and I also offered a white rose as a farewell to him and because I know that flower is his favorite. I also left a prayer for him to help us end this crime and punish the people who should be punished, especially the person who did this to him.

But that day, I go back with a wavering feeling. It has been one year since then, Now I'm 18 years old and I also get closer to Mark and get to know his ambitions along with dex. I've decided to plant a trust in them and so I trained and joined the gang while also being a member of Shallow Rail. I gain a new title that soon rose up in the media after a few missions, they call me ' The Rose Empress'. It was formed after they found a black rose along with a strong rose scent on my dead victim. It just somehow became my trademark even tho initially, I put a rose to show a tad of grieve. For me, it was a mission but for them, it's the end of their life so I want to at least pay my respect as a f

Rose said as she kissed my neck, “I had come to take what is mine, and that is King Nikolas’s throne.” Snapping my head, I look at her. She had a smile plastered on her face. Her eyes pitch black, and her small white fangs were piercing her plump lips. “What do you mean?” I asked. “Oh, exactly what you heard,” Rose said laughing, “I had come for your throne. Which now belongs to me!” “NEVER!” I yelled. Rose’s smile disappears. I glare at her waiting to make my move, but I stopped. I felt a cold object around my neck. It was Jordan.

" I asked with a smile. "Yes" she replied. "Have you taken illegal drugs before?" "No" I motioned for her to look at the screen and her eyes widened with surprise. "You see, it's that easy." I said with a smirk. "What's your name?" "R.J" "Your full name!" "Roselle....." "Don't mess with me!" I said pinning her with an angry gaze. "Roselle Jackson" she replied in annoyance. Her name struck a bell, like I've heard it some where.