Roses And Champagne Characters Novels & Stories

“Try to sleep. Tomorrow’s busy. Father’s hosting a charity gala.” “Charity?” In this house, the word felt counterfeit. “You’ll be serving champagne,” he continued. “Wear flats, you’ll be on your feet.” His gaze softened, almost apologetic. “Take care, Inés.” It was the first time he’d said her name. She swallowed the odd flutter in her chest. “Good night, Alonso.” He descended the grand staircase, footsteps fading into hush. Inés pivoted, north wing, maids’ quarters.

“Rose-“ But before I could even finish my word, I felt a hand wrap around my waist and then I was being lifted up and off of the floor and the world went black. **** “You can open your eyes now.” The first thing I noticed as Damien lowered me to the ground was the intense smell of black roses. Since they were different from normal roses, they had a distinct smell which was richer and stronger than any other rose in the world. It was also the only rose that stayed in bloom for an entirety of two months. As I had expected, when I opened my eyes, I was no longer standing in the Shelter, in the middle of the ocean, but in the inner gardens of Damien’s castle, the place where we first met.

he noted as we both sat down and he popped open the bottle of champagne. He filled both of our glasses before he handed me my glass. He then reached for a rose besides me from the vase, handed it to me and I accepted it with a shy smile. "Let's make a toast," he said and he nodded encouragingly at me. I paused, thinking, "to...many more roses," I whispered out as I held the rose close to my nose and took in its beautiful scent and he nodded. "To many more roses." ~~~

A gentle hand petted through brown locks, and those warm eyes landed on her again, "What is your favorite flower, miss. Croix?" "I like…" She bit his lip, trying to think, but only one answer came to mind, "roses." An amused chuckle hit her ears, "Red ones?" "…No." A simple denial. "Then what is your favorite?" "I don't have one." The laugh sounded again, and Alina felt her cheeks grow hot.

ROSALINE I was in the living room reading a novel when I heard the front door open and I saw Vincenzo walk in with Bianca behind him. "Hi," I waved at Vincenzo. He gave me a warm smile, "It's good to see you're in good condition, Rose." "Thank you," I smiled and yelped in surprise when Bianca engulfed me in a bone crushing hug. "Please endure her, she has had a lot of sugar today. I'll see you ladies later," he chuckled and walked into the hallway.

Rey replied in a husky voice, he grabbed the bottle of wine and poured it into the glass but before he could grab it, the lady already picked it up and took a sip of it. "This tastes so expensive." She muttered. Rey finally turned to look at her and she winked at him. She was a blonde, busty young lady of average height. From her very revealing clothes, Rey already knew she was one of the strippers. "Did Charlie send this one to me?" He wondered. "I am Rose. The prettiest of all flowers." She said. She was pretty, but nothing compared to Amelia. Rey shut his eyes trying to get the thought of Amelia out of his head and also fighting back the urge to push Rose away from him.

Inside was a delicate silver bracelet, adorned with small sapphires. "I know it's not much," I said, feeling suddenly shy. "But I wanted to give you something to show my appreciation for all that you've done." Rose's smile was radiant as she slipped the bracelet onto her wrist. "It's beautiful," she said. "Thank you, Alex.” Charles POV: While holding a glass of water seeing the days drew closer to Rose's birthday on the 25th of December, I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. Alex had been planning a surprise for her, one that would be the ultimate celebration of love and commitment to each other.

“Only good little humans get to cum, Rose.” I wiped my mouth furiously and glared at him as he admired my flushed body. “I don’t want you to make me cum. I don’t want you touching me ever again!” “Careful what you wish for,” he smirked. “Now get dressed. I have the perfect task for you today.” ೋღ🌹ღೋ

“You did all this?” Camellia grinned. “With a little help. And a lot of scented candles.” Sophie let out a breath and stepped further in, enveloped instantly in hugs, warm greetings, teasing kisses on the cheek. “You look radiant,” Tamara said. “It’s the shock,” Sophie replied with a small laugh. Camellia clapped her hands gently. “Okay, okay—glasses up, ladies!” Everyone turned as servers passed around crystal flutes filled with chilled rosé. The room settled, a hush falling as Camellia took center stage.

I ask as I bite my lip and caress the rose. "Well one of us has to be more romantic to cover up for other person." Rudra says teasingly. "Hey! I am romantic too or did you forgot about your birthday?" I say as I try to get out of his arms. "Okay. Okay. My fault. It is your birthday. So it is your day. I will do whatever shall you ask of me, my princess." Rudra says as he steps back and bows down to me. "Really? Anything?" I ask as I smile evilly at him.