Roses Palace Novels & Stories

Sean said before he made a rose appear seemingly from thin air, “A beautiful rose for the even more beautiful Claudia.” At those words Claudia’s expression darkened and she stood up causing her black gown to swirl around her matching the stormy look in her eyes. “What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?” he said while wondering why Claudia wasn’t teasing him about being corny like she normally would. At that Claudia looked at him and took the rose from his hand but said as she pricked her finger with a thorn, “Yes, a rose is beautiful, but it is dangerous due to its thorns. Like the rose, I may be beautiful, but I am a predator of the night. A monster wrapped in a pretty skin.” As she finish

Dmitri helps a nervous Roseanne to get off the boat. She is slowly walking alongside him marveling at the snowy white castle. It is unlike anything she has ever seen. The palace is even bigger than the one back in Ezealyra with a touch of warmth which is missing from the Vissarion Palace. There is a strange feeling in the air but it is not unpleasant. On the contrary, it is almost as if the walls are breathing. Roseanne frowns and concentrates hard. The sounds of low chimes ring in her ears and she can see sprinkles of glitters on the walls. In fact, the whole palace is humming and Roseanne can see the glitters floating high above her on the towers.

"Ever the excited one you are. Very well, I would fetch the driver so that you may be on your way. I doubt Silas would appreciate it if you are tardy." I never am. She knows that. I nod anyway. The carriage arrives at the palace doors in just a few minutes. Cinco's colors of green and silver visible on the pillars that serve as a foundation of the palace's façade. A roughly 15ft maze by the right, perfectly cut, no grass was out of place.

But I was intrigued by our new mission. Her realm was one of the most beautiful places I had ever seen. Garren said it had way too many flowers, but for a woman who loves nature - it was breathtaking. Her palace was built inside of a massive pink flower. The leaves cover the foundation of the palace. The palace is bell-shaped, with big oval windows. The palace itself is rose-gold on the outside, while the inside is white marble with rose-gold touches, and flowers everywhere! The most beautiful, delicate and sweet scents filled the palace.

said Carol with an excited voice Rubia’s Pov – Seriously what the hell am I doing…? Carol’s Pov – The Lady is so amazing…! Rubia’s Pov – The palace built for Rubia by the emperor was called the Agathon palace and it was famous for its beautiful rose garden… The palace next to mine was one of Fredricks many palaces. It was called the Ivalice palace. They’re both so huge….! “We are here young Lady.” Said Carol “Hmm.” Carol opens the door. * “…!” “Good morning to you as well.” Said Rubia

She startled as she suddenly heard those double doors slam again, letting her know that he had returned. Her cheeks immediately pinched up with heat again. Feeling a little bit self-conscious. Thank whoever created this palace that there were so many rose petals now covering the surface of the water. Floating all around her. There were white, pink and blood-red rose petals, glinting with droplets of water in that soft light provided by the burning candles scattered all around. Giving the whole space such a relaxing and romantic ambient. She blinked. Was the palace...actually...?? No. It couldn't be. She was just so very tired. Imagining things. It was just a palace. Not a sentient being afte

I closed my eyes and let my mind fall into a deep slumber while thinking about him and the upcoming event that will mark another year of my life. It was a bright and beautiful morning on the Palace's beautiful garden. The sun just moved up the sky and the birds are chirping, I am taking a slow walk around the Palace with something heavy that I felt is weighing me down. I looked at the yellow roses and inhaled their fresh sweet scent, they are the Alpha King's favorite and they are grown in front of his chambers. How nice! I hope no one will scold me for walking on this part of the Palace grounds.

Two more rose even higher from the center, one of white marble and the other of black, each having built into the facing side a series of bricks of the opposite color, arranged in the silhouette of a Dragon. Randey hardly noticed when the gates were opened for them. He rode without conscious thought, taking in the magnificence of the Palace. Out of the corner of his eye he saw part of the symbol for the Guardians on the gate, but paid it little mind. They rode up the neatly-paved road, their horses’ hooves echoing along with the footsteps of their escort. The size of the Palace was astonishing to Randey. It was one thing to hear tales of it, but seeing it was something else entirely. He mana

Another black rose petal, and a tiny note: “Midnight tomorrow. The East Tower. The King’s greatest secret is there. — The Black Rose” I clutched the petal tightly, my body aching, my mind spinning. The palace was full of knives hidden behind silk and gold. And I was holding one in my hand.