Roses Palace Novels & Stories

Because if this is the truth then I have to clear his mind and make him confront the truth. End of Diana's P.O.V. Meanwhile Inside Theo’s Palace "Where am I?" Rose stood up on her shaking legs while staring at the lavish interiors of the royal room in awe. She turned behind only to see a beautiful round shape bed kept in the middle of the room equipped with silk duvets and pillows. There were thick, heavy blinds draped on the large windows, a golden chandelier dangling from the ceiling and the room was furnished with baroque furniture, exotic flowers, exquisite paintings pinned on the wall, and a vintage-style mahogany shelf kept in the left corner with several books stacked in it. It was ju

I pinched the bridge of my nose and sighed in frustration. Standing up after what felt like hours but was only minutes, I held my glass and sipped the satisfying bitter liquid again. The huge floor-to-ceiling window I stood at looked out towards the back of the palace. I could see the royal gardens to my left, which were in full bloom with the June heat, boasting colorful rose bushes and trees of green, smaller flowers lining the gravel walkways. In the center sat a gazebo and I could see my Queen and the Beta’s mate, Olivia, sitting in deep conversation.

’ Rojean looked around for a moment, not really certain how she would respond to that. Krister pulled out a picture and showed it to her, waiting for her reaction. “The resemblance is uncanny, isn’t it?” Rojean took a minute to respond, seeing herself in the picture with a familiar outfit, though noticing the background. “Where do you get that picture? Is it me? Wait, I’ve never been to this place before.” “This is Sei.” Krister said, his eyebrows meeting in the middle. “She is… well was the owner of the company.”

So, he straightly went towards the royal garden. The royal garden of Wallace was like his palace's garden. But the flowers were different. That garden was full of different coloured roses, sunflowers and daffodils. There was a large fountain at the centre of the garden. There was the plum tree on the other side of the garden. Then king Raleigh saw Ives sitting under the plum tree. His shoulder-length brunette hair was swaying with the light breeze and his skin was glowing in the sunlight. Ives looked like some immortal just by sitting under the plum tree. King Raleigh remembered how Ives used to sit under the cherry blossom tree in their garden waiting for him. He used to stare at Ives for a

Daisy leaned back against the sofa and closed her eyes for a moment. Caleb walked over, sat beside her, and took her hand in his. Three days later, the garden at Anderson Manor was filled with rows of white chairs. Daisy had on a white wedding gown. Her hair was pinned up elegantly, and there was a bouquet of flowers in her hands. Mia stood beside her with tears glistening in her eyes. As the organ music began to play, Daisy held onto Caleb's arm and slowly walked across the white flower petals one step at a time.

Zerach’s sin. The whole palace was standing on bones built from a lie. A soft knock came at her door. Daphne turned sharply. “Your Majesty,” a servant said. “Lady Rosa wishes to see you.” Daphne’s throat went dry. “Send her in.” The door opened. Rosa entered, glowing with false grace, her lips curved in a faint, mocking smile. “Good evening, Stepmother,” she said sweetly. “You look pale. Have you been… traveling?”

The showy appearance of the tulips and Roses at the entrance of the Palace, giving out a very warm and welcoming fragrance. The beautiful gardens contain varieties of plants and vegetables. The large gates with sculpted wolves on it, signifying power. A majestic fountain stood tall in the middle of the courtyard, water flowing gracefully. The landscape itself was captivating. This was truly a place to live. “Be ready for what’s coming.” Aiden whispered to me as he helped me get down the horse. “Hu-“ I didn’t even finish before a young tall, beautiful lady hurried over me with a broad smile, nearly knocking me off my feet.

I held onto the box he handed me for dear life as I ran back to the palace with the memory of the goon still fresh in my mind. I leaned against the palace door soothing my beating heart. I looked down at the box and brought it to my chest and hugged it like my life depended on it. He could end this, he could end all of the heartaches but he won’t. He doesn’t care about me being his mate and that I’m being forced to marry his brother, he wants me to for some damn reason I don’t understand. I opened the box. Tears peaked in my eyes when I saw the brown rope with rose shaped beads and four white squares that said “Mate” I slipped it on my wrist and opened the door ready to face the questions of

Marco drove into the gates of La Rosa Nera. The club's neon lights cast an eerie shadow over everything they touched. The club's pathway was a spectacle to behold. An archway adorned with beautiful black roses that resonated with the name of the club, La Rosa Nera (The Black Rose). The petals of these gorgeous flowers glittered and danced under the night sky. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and a fading sensation of danger that lingered.

Getting the work done and staying out of trouble should be easy enough. I didn’t understand until a little later what Madame’s warnings were for… … We spent the rest of the day with our first task of cleaning up one of the gardens on the palace grounds. I had never seen a garden this large, or this elaborately decorated before in my life. There were marble sculptures of angels everywhere along with rose bushes. The red roses blooming all around the garden made the place breathtaking beautiful. However, the tree around shed too many leaves and that was where we came in. --To be continued…