Ruby Rose Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I lick the rim of my glass, tasting the tartness of the lemon, imagining I’m licking it off her soft skin. Rose’s dressed in nothing but a t-shirt and panties. I watch as she rolls over onto her back and sighs with frustration. I smile to myself, thinking I should probably adjust her temperature, but I just want to torture her a little longer. Suddenly, I see her hand run over her stomach and down into her panties.

With a stern voice, Minerva also reminded me, that she understood the fear of losing someone became a part of my heart. "I know, but I can't shake it. It still lingers." With a defeated sigh, I cried on Yuna's lap. "I hate this feeling." "I know you do so; use this rose." Yuna sighed and offered me the rose that Roxanne took from their old house. I looked at her confused, but she smiled and added. "Roxanne's blood runs in you, which made you an Escoffier."

I knew he was trying to save the healer's life—because if the healer should return to this room and still repeat, there's nothing he could do, Eros will send him over to the moon goddess' realm immediately to sharpen his skills. I stood, walked to the bathroom, dumped the bowl of water, and refilled it with fresh cold water from the tap. I stared at Rubyrose as I returned to her side. She was biting her lips so hard, my chest ached. Her brows were furrowed like someone stuck in a nightmare. Her eyelid kept blinking but never opening. I resisted the itch to run my hand across her face—smoothening her brows, releasing her trapped lips, caressing her eyelids. Wanted to pull her against me and h

“Trust no rose that bears no thorns, for those roses are fated to be plucked and domesticated. While Diana is the wild rose that is destined to bloom eternally. For that fate, for that eternity, I will bear all the thorns for her. To keep her safe…” My vision turned misty. I remember everything. I looked at my hands. I went into a trance, seeing the blood drip from my hand as I held my burning rose. Janus put his hand on my shoulder, bringing me back to reality. My hands weren’t bleeding and my rose was still a bud. “Zeph…” Janus lifted his brow. I cleared my throat. “I am ok.” “You better be, because I think my bestie has some really interesting plans for you,” he said with a smirk.

Rose couldn't close her eyes and fell asleep. she looked at Kenzie and Sean who had been asleep for a long time, the boys' faces looking peaceful. She chose to share the room with the two boys rather than occupy the room alone. The girl finally decided to get out of the room, take a breath of fresh air. As she walked through the room occupied by Robert and Rosa, her heart ached. Rose held her throbbing chest. "Why do I have to feel so sore? It's not the first time Rosa has shared a room with Robert, but why is this time my chest… Ruby, ah, it must be because I feel Ruby's heartache."

Rose muttered softly, her tone clawing at the air. Her personal assistant entered hesitantly. “Rose… this is the latest report. This morning, Ruby Moon was seen entering Master Lee’s recording studio—” “Shut up!” Rose snapped. Her gaze was wild, unlike usual. “Do you think I’m stupid?! I know everything!” She paced back and forth like a lion in a cage. Her mind was full of tangled threads pulling at each other. Russell’s death was still a mystery. Ruby had once been kidnapped, escaped, and was returned to Juan’s house. And now the news that Ruby wanted to shine again?

“Other than being insulted by someone who seems to think she is the queen of fucking England here, oh yeah wonderful. Is great being made out to be some sort of whore for falling for your friend without meaning to.” “Wait, you love him?” Rose’s voice booms. Oh crap. “That is irrelevant, Rose.” I tell her. “You know what happened." I explained. Though part of me is giddy at the thought Ruby has just admitted she was falling for me. “So if she has been falling for you, does that mean that you have been falling for her?” Rose is suddenly in front of me, poking her long, sharp painted fingernails into my chest. “I am not getting into that right now. We need to go home, Rose. Speak properly about

Should Rose help her step-mother or not? ***

Two days passed in blur . Rose was declared to be luna of the 'Blue moon back . ' She started dreaming the happily ever after . Marcus , whom she hated for her mates death suddenlg started charming her . The way his eyes turns red or how his veins pops out every time his fist is clenched . How his eyes speaks thousands of unrecognizable words . Making her drown in serene ocean. Her cheeks started turning red when someone stated how she started smelling like him . Even though they arent mated but they surely had a hot makeouts in the close doors of his room . Rose loved his passion and aggression . Never she liked the tender touches as much she liked be the one burning in passion .

she compliments. “Thank you,” I say with a wide smile, “I love yours too.” 'The rose,' Atlas reminds me. Oh, right! I hold up the rose for her, “This is for you.” Her gorgeous chestnut eyes light up and she eagerly takes the rose from me and inhales its scent, “It’s beautiful, thank you, Alden.” She reaches up on her tippy toes to give me a kiss, but she can’t quite reach and since I am all for more kisses from her, I happily lean down closing the distance as her lips meet mine. It’s only been a day, but I’ve missed her lips like crazy. I see a flash and hear a mechanical noise, and Sorrell and I both pull back to look towards the source to see Rose fanning a polaroid in her hand.