Rose With Dripping Blood Novels & Stories

Red, blue, white. All of us were dumbstruck, nobody dared to make a move. A single vein started to emerge from his left ankle and slowly started growing whole way through his legs, chest and heart and finally emerged from his left eye. I tried not to throw up. A single black rose surrounded by the bunch of thrones emerged from his eye and bloomed at its full glory. The whole scene was beautiful and horrific at the same time. The body was destroyed, we couldn’t identify to whom it belongs.

I stop one of the guys from going up by stepping on his foot and twisting my foot as Aiden ran upstairs and as soon as he was up I shot the other guys leg making sure none of them leave the hall ad follow Aiden. I ran up the stairs only to find Aiden trying to shoot Kend while on top of him as Kaden tried his best to stop it. I was about to shoot when a huge glass pot came chrashing down on Aiden's head. I stepped back as I see Rose standing over behind the now unconcious Aiden and her hands shaking. Aiden pushed him aside careful shaking his chest off any broken glass pieces and asking if Rose was okay. "Thanks" He said and I nodded.

He hugged me hard and covered the wound on my thigh which was still bleeding. "Don't leave me, please. Rose, you said you would come back to me. Fight for me, please." Tears welled up in my eyes as he continued to plead with me. "I love you, Yuhe and I'm sorry." My hand, which was holding a red rose, kept falling. The leaf was completely gone and was bleeding red. The body was already covered in black before his ashes went into the air. Loud thunder and lightning roared in the sky again. I have never seen the dropped creature since in the sky that shook all around.

“Here, Damian said you shredded your clothes to beat the rain.” “Thanks, Iris.” I nodded as I took the clothes. Iris stepped out of the room and headed to go to the kitchen. I quickly threw on my clothes, and as I bent down the lace up my boots, I notice a singular drop of blood on the floor. I dropped to the ground, rubbing the pad of my thumb against the old wood floors. I pressed my thumb underneath my nostrils and inhaled. “Rose…” My eyes studied the floorboards, searching for any other stray droplets of her life’s elixir.

I doubled checked, but the horrid stench of rogue was difficult to miss. A piece of the white sundress she wore was left behind on a low branch of a dead tree. The white material wasn't only ripped off from the rest of her dress but it was soaked in a crimson substance. I brought the fabric up to my nose and sniffed. Sure enough, it was blood. Sydney's blood.

They came far after Erebus began to feed the rose by dropping blood on its petals, and the rose grew more and more of a bloodred scarlet, somehow looking enticing and delicious. Suddenly, Erebus stopped where he was, looking horrified.

Blood keeps on squirting out of her gunshots. “Six wounds got her. The last one, the headshot I think didn’t get her,” I contemplated. Making a self-made hope. Gnashing my teeth, I felt the wave of burning anger inside me after I saw the inhumane outcome of the Morgans’ doing. Why? Because it was something that I’d seen before. I paused and looked up at the sky and sighed. “Something that…I felt before,” I murmured. I knelt to properly pick the finest red rose floating in her blood, so I could at least pay tribute to her. I put it on her lap and whispered,

"I am listening." "She has a concussion and that's why she bled through her nose. The side of her back was cut open by a sharp object, maybe wood but she's going to be fine. Although she lost...she lost a lot of blood, we'll keep looking for any sign that'll jeopardise her health." "And I pay you to keep looking," I replied, my eyes on her little form. The man nodded. I stood at the edge of the bed, my hands fisted at my sides.

Sebestian had drifted off to sleep but woke up at a loud sound coming from the bathroom. Pushing up and getting out of bed, he made his way over and let out a gasp as he saw Rose on the floor in the shower, red blood mixing in with the clear water circling the drain. Rushing over to Rose who was conscious and struggling to get herself up, Sebestian turned the water off as he cupped Rose's face to get her attention, relieved as Rose seemed responsive and quickly went on to brush his fingers through his dark wet hair, finding the cause of the blood. "What happened?"

I didn’t get to think much more before something cold settled in my stomach and the hairs on my arms stood up. I didn’t hear their footsteps ahead of me anymore. What the— “Mel… I think something’s strange he—” My voice cracked mid-sentence as a violent cough tore up my throat. I doubled over, coughing again, harder this time but a warm metallic taste coated my tongue. Blood. I was coughing blood. Why? I don’t eat peanuts, so this shouldn’t... “Rosa.” My mind reached for her immediately, my pulse spiking. “Rosa, something’s wrong,”