Novel & Cerita Ruby Rose Fanfiction

I trailed off, a thought popping into my mind “Is that what all these is about?” “All what?” Rosaline asked in an indignant tone “You are just faking this hatred and anger to hide the fact that you are actually my fan girl. Are you stalking me, Rosaline Pierce? Because as much as that sounds cute, I am not really into clingy girls!” A shit eating grin appeared on my face as her face turned red like she was going to combust any moment from now “Oh my!!!” Rosaline screamed, unable to form any coherent statement “Fuck you Blake Del Monté “

I remembered what the Seer had muttered. "A blooming rose attracts two maidens. The scent of it shall cause the cherry blossoms to flourish and the Belladonna to wither. Love will find one and break the other. You, Alexios Rose, shall be the architect of all their undoing." It was cryptic but the kiss I shared with Lydia was beginning to write itself. Was I losing love for Fiona, I asked myself. It was disgusting to even think it. Fiona was my rock. I couldn't just lose love for her because of some accursed bond. This was my wolf talking, I convinced myself. It had to be. I continued to endure the thoughts that followed when the door suddenly creaked open. My fingers fondled with the valve.

Then, slowly, her expression shifted from anger and hardening into something far more dangerous. “Rosie,” Red said, her voice smooth now, almost calm. “It seems you’ve come at the right time.” Rosie tilted her head. “I heard shouting.” Her gaze dropped briefly to Anne still kneeling on the floor. “And begging.” A smirk curved her lips. “She failed, didn’t she? I told you Rylan only likes me. He always did when we were little. If he doesn't like me, why would he sponsor my education? And my mom said since they married they haven't had sex. I am sure he thinks of me.”

She took a quick glance into the plate and looked away sullenly. "Won't you eat? Oh I see, you're handcuffed...hahaha."I moved behind her and untied the rope. I discovered that I had tied the rope too tightly, the rope had eaten into her skin. She rubbed her hand, trying to get blood circulation in her hand. I stubbed my cigarette, then told her: "Eat up", and then walked out of the room, making sure to lock the door after me. VANESSA

Kitty said, reaching out to the rose with her bare hands -- the thorns would handle the blood taking. "No," Erebus stopped her. "We are in this together!" Kitty protested, glaring at him. "Yes, we are." Erebus put on his alpha tone, "I can handle it right now. I will ask when I need your help." He didn't want Kitty to be hurt in anyway unnecessary. Reluctantly, Kitty kept on walking. Feeding the rose with blood was helping a lot on the strength draining. They came far after Erebus began to feed the rose by dropping blood on its petals, and the rose grew more and more of a bloodred scarlet, somehow looking enticing and delicious.

“Oh my god, a knight in shining armor, your very own fairytale love story, I totally agree with this, I am the president of the Arix fan club,” She said excitedly. “What? He is not a knight, yeah he helped me but that has nothing to do with a fairytale, miss, this is reality.’ I countered but Rose wasn’t having any of it. “Don’t you dare, I know a love story when I see one, and yours is going to be so beautiful, my Arix heart is pleased.” She said, again with too much excitement, she was too in love to see reality. ‘What does that even mean Rose?’

"I am not feeling well. I am going to the washroom." Blaze took her to the washroom. Rose washed her face but still didn't feel better. Then she smelled her own pheromones, she felt pain in her lower abdomen. She immediately got out of the washroom and all she wanted was to go home. When she came out, she saw Blaze leaning against the wall. "I am going to my home, Blaze." Rose said and tried to pass him. But Blaze held her hand and pulled her to his body. Rose was frightened when she saw his red eyes.

“You’re right. I wouldn’t.” “But I’m your friend,” she went on. “If he’s nice to me, I might start to like him, and then you might start to like him, too…” “Let me stop you there. This guy has ruined my life in every way possible, Rose.” I sighed. “And even if he hadn’t, I’ve been hypnotised to hate him.” “Daisy still hasn’t found a way to undo that, then, huh?” She shrugged out of her plaid shirt and flung it over the stone wall bordering the garden.

Moments later, [Rina P.O.V] The ash was still warm on my fingers. I walked the corridor with my hand in my pocket, the residual heat of the incinerated rose pressing against my palm like a brand. The sulfur smell clung to my sleeve, a reminder of my miscalculation. I had been so certain the roses were Riven's doing. The dramatic rescues, the theatrical pouting, the way he appeared at precisely the moment I needed saving—it had all pointed to one obsessed vampire prince with too much time and too many resources.