Rosekiller Ship Novels & Stories

She had come to consider them not as mere subjects, but as family, and their sorrow pierced her heart. Finally, the carriage came to a halt at the majestic docks, where the grandeur of the ship waiting for her stole her breath away. Fenris, standing by her side, extended a hand, a gesture of assistance and loyalty. However, the determined spark in Rosalina's eyes refused his aid, knowing that she must forge her own path in this unknown future. With a resolute stride, she alighted from the carriage and approached the ship that would carry her across the expanse of uncharted waters to her soon-to-be husband.

“The water drains away automatically wherever the ship passes!” Alex grabbed Bea and quickly dodged to the side. The speeding ship missed them by the skin of their teeth, and ripples brushed past their faces like blades in its wake. Alex clearly saw a large “Rouge” painted on the hull of this undersea cruise ship. Someone else was present in the Nine Yin Heavenly Ruin. Just as this thought crossed Alex’s mind, that ship stopped suddenly, swiftly reversed course, and stopped in front of the two people. Subsequently, several people came down from it.

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

Mason hung his head down once again. "Luna, it's okay. There's one thing I can do to fix this." I looked up at her. She had a questioning look on her face. "I, Alexandria Rivers, daughter to Beta Edward and Joyce Rivers, reject you, Mason Jackson, future Alpha of the Green Wood pack."

The Civil War ghouls boarded the vessel via a series of wooden planks, and a large man, naked from the waist up, waved a mock greeting at the ex-Rangers. Papa Nightmare. The boat vanished in the blink of an eye. “Dios mio. That was that boat Roo told us about. The one that exploded,” said Fernández. He began to shake as the adrenaline coursing through his veins now had no one left to fight. “I’m gonna smash that fucker to paste one day,” growled the Golem. “C’mon, Dave, let’s get back inside. We gotta collect what we can and get out of here.”

His voice however lingered, “I hope you do not follow your brother’s steps and instead fall for a girl. Love, dear master, is only a weakness that will bring you death.” Shawn rolled his eyes, making his way back to his room, leaving Josie who was hiding on the staircase to hear everything in silence. Her eyes were wide as she stared at the empty wall while her heart grew noisier, as though taking her stead to scream. Over the sea, the ship finally stopped near the harbor. Rose who had been awaiting for their arrival to Agios went over the back of the ship to find people who had been gathered near the ship.

Rosa informed before her voice degenerated into a guttural of warning, "and yours will take even less time." They both glowered at each other for a moment until Rosalie released her hand. She turned around and walked off, stepping on the heart of her predator. "You come with me," she heard Ryker's angry voice as he commanded Riva.

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.

Nothing more is said as we watch Rosa drift further and further out to sea until all that can be seen is the purple smoke of her soul being freed and drifting to the heavens. Once her send-off is finished, our ship begins to make its way toward Reiki Island. As predicted, we reach our destination by nightfall. Feeling a thrum of anticipation, I join Hindrick in deboarding the ship to find that the beach beyond seems to be empty. "Did you not announce our arrival?" I ask, turning my gaze toward Hindrick. "I tried, but there was no response," he responds, immediately going on guard. "It was almost as if someone was blocking communication."