Rosemary Kennedy Novels & Stories

Jason said, heaving a long sigh of relief before waving his hand at the mother-daughter duo again. The maids then dragged the two of them out of the castle grounds, and soon, their loud cries and screams couldn't be heard anymore. The sun began to set, bathing the vast castle grounds in a bright orange glow. Jason's and Eric's gazes fixed on the bare stump of the apple tree in the garden. The apple tree was gone now, and the garden was filled with lavender. The little garden that Rosa used to love so much was no longer there. Avril had been the one diligently tending to it after Rosa left the world, but now, she had left as well.

Something specific. A plant for the kitchen. A specific kind. She put it on the kitchen windowsill. Sandy looked at it. “What kind is it,” she said. “Rosemary,” Catherine said. “It needs direct light. Kitchen windows are usually good for it.” “What’s it for,” Sandy said. “Cooking,” Catherine said. “If Marcus wants. Or just to have.” She looked at the plant. “My mum always had rosemary in the kitchen. Said it made the room smell like something was about to happen.”

I bite her wrist with the blade before ripping her throat. A few days later... I'd fallen asleep with the twins cuddled between me and Kennedy while Skylar was cuddled at Kennedy's back. We came in their room after learning the truth behind why Rose was killed and why Kennedy kept reminding us of her. Rose was Kennedy's little sister, saved by Skylar's parents I their mother's final moments alive. I could feel the mixed emotions that radiated off both Kennedy and Skylar when Kennedy came to realize the real reason Rose was slain the way she was.

Rosemary stood frozen outside the operating room, her hands gripping the edge of the chair like it was the only thing keeping her upright. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and her breaths came in short, shallow gasps. “Please… don’t… don’t leave me, Adrian…” she whispered, her voice breaking into a choked sob. Markus and Damien stood beside her, both trying to remain calm while offering what little support they could. “Rosemary, you need to stay calm. The doctors are doing everything they can. You can’t go in there right now,” Markus said gently, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

[Kaden] "Rose!" I called her as I see her walking out, She didn't seem to hear and I forwn calling her again, louder and suddenly my phone rang I look down texting the guy back and asking him to call me back. "Rose" , She looked at me, but she somehow had this weird frown over her face, She seem tired. But we had to take her with us. I wasn't sure who exactly Aiden's men were after. But I couldn't risk him putting his hands on her.

The funeral that we arranged for Mrs. Kennedy had little attendance. I thought about talking to Lauren about her relatives and family friends, but she wasn’t saying anything. The day doctors informed us about the death of her mum, she stopped talking to me or anyone. Her friend Selena tried to talk to her, asked her so many questions, attempted to feed her food, and sought her attention by saying she was dating someone, but Lauren didn’t respond.

Rosalynn’s POV. Early in the morning, I stood alone in the middle of a cemetery in San Francisco. Clutching a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, I bowed my head and gazed at the image of the man with a radiant smile etched on the tombstone. My heart tightened, and I felt my eyes burn with unshed tears. Carved into the stone were the words “Liam Carpenter,” aged 25.

Rose also said, she was happy after knowing Stoll and Keller had an affair, she had seen Keller from childhood and like that girl a lot. “You know the little girl name Kenna working for me?” Stoll asked, Adair, told him about what happened that day, and also it was Rose who allowed Saya to take Kenna away but Ashford wasn’t ready to say Saya’s name, and Kenna can’t be involved in a big family, after all, she is just a small girl and Mrs. Madison is already fighting for her, she still wanted Kenna to be on her son’s bed. “Well, that beautiful child, how can anyone forget her after seeing her angel like face” Rose replied with a smile not knowing what happen to her.

Too quiet. The smell of coffee drifted through the air warm, rich, the kind that should’ve felt like comfort. But the sight that greeted me turned it sour. Rosemary . She was humming softly, sleeves rolled up, her hair tied back with a neat ribbon like she’d been living here her whole life. The counter gleamed. A plate of pancakes rested on the island Liam’s favorite kind. Her back was turned, but the moment she heard my footsteps, she whirled around with a smile too bright to be real.

Lucifer- I searched everywhere for Rosemary. She was gone upon my return to the meeting. Not one slight clue as to where she had gone or where she was going. I returned to earth and searched her apartment looking for some kind of message. I was furious by now thinking the Vatican had captured her while they distracted me in the meeting. I would get my answers. I returned to my chambers to grab a few items when I heard the sound of a tiny heart beating fast, followed by a small whisper of a child saying father... I knew.... I fell to my knees in shock. Rosemary is pregnant with my child.