Ruby Rose Volume 7 Novels & Stories

Henry's POV My body melted into her touch instantly. My arms wrapped around her petite body, pulling her flush against me. Her fingers held onto my arm tightly, as though she were scared to let go. I deepened the kiss, pressing my hardness against her, grateful that she was still on her jeans so I wouldn't be tempted to fuck her senseless— A salty substance rolled into my mouth. I pulled away from her sharply. “Why are you crying, Rosie?” I asked as panic clawed its way into my chest.

Rose looked so excited, I had to chuckle. “You know you’re obsessed,” I told her. “Obsessed with what?” Nate asked. “Rose here reads and writes werewolf porn,” Kimi answered. I snorted at her description of Rose’s reading preferences. “It is not porn,” she tried to defend herself. “Yes, some of them have very steamy sex scenes, but the storyline is more about finding love, and fighting rogues.” “I have no clue what you’re talking about,” Nate said with a shake of his head.

[Rose] I walk out the back door searching for a uber even though Carried lectured me about denying Kaden and being rude to him. She was right, It was rude of me to deny him. I just didn't see him helping me, and I thought it was a hassle for him. Afterall. All the other girls never get a ride from him or Coby all the time. They go home on their own. I have to learn to do so too. I stood there was a minute before my eyes noticed someone at my preferable vision. He was right there, near his car. About to get and I look at him.

She knew what she wanted to do, and that was what she had in mind. Rose appeared beneath the sea, and the weight of the water was heavy around her. The sea sensed her anger, and it kept still. She didn't breathe in water or acknowledge any sea creature which oddly enough didn't want to be close to her. But she did know that they were staring as she punched her hand into the sea bed, letting it sink into the mud, then she withdrew her hand, retrieving a red rose. It still bloomed, and seeing where Fred had kept it in the sea, Rose understood why Crystal hadn't sensed it.

The smoke, the fire, the lies—none of it mattered when he looked at her like that. His fingers brushed her cheek, slow and reverent. “I tried to stay away from you,” he said. “But you didn’t.” Their lips met in a crash of heat and confusion, need and fury. Her hands tangled in his hair. His mouth was urgent, devouring, worshipping. The kiss deepened, wild and consuming, like the fire roaring through the mansion. He pinned her against the wall, his hands exploring every inch of her with desperate intensity. She gasped as he kissed down her neck, her collarbone, pushing the fabric of her maid’s uniform aside like it offended him. Their breaths mingled in a haze of lust and smoke.

*** Close enough now that the Rose’s presence filled everything. *** Her breath slowed. *** Her focus narrowed. *** “Once we do this,” she said, *** “There’s no undoing it.” *** ### Victoria Meets Her “Good.” *** A pause. *** “Because neither is what’s coming.” *** ### The Edge of Transformation The pressure built— inside Raven— around them— through the Glades. *** The entity pressing. The world resisting. The Rose waiting. *** ### The Final Line As something vast learned how to reach everything at once—

I'd been in a secret relationship with Nathan for six years. He said we couldn't go public because of his career. So we always split the bill, and anniversary gifts never cost more than fifteen dollars. The night before our anniversary, I asked him for the sixth time when he'd come home with me to meet my family. He turned me down again. "Ivy, I just think things are moving a little fast. Marriage is a lifetime commitment, after all." So I went home alone, carrying the expensive cheese and wine he'd bought for my mom. I pushed open the door and found the living room trashed. My stepsister Chloe stood there with a smug grin on her face. "Mrs. Mercer, you owe my family a million dollars. You'v

Rose mindlinked her as she saw a flash of her golden hair come running out of hiding. Levi ignored Rose as she ran full force at the man who was standing in front of Rose. He didn't see her coming, his eyes fixated on Rose. Levi jumped onto the man's back, she dug her claws into his shoulders as she sank her teeth into his throat. She ripped her head back, tearing the flesh from his neck. Blood came spraying out as she did. The man didn't even have time to scream. Levi jumped off of him as he sank to his knees trying to stop the blood pouring out of his neck. He then landed forward, his face planting into the ground just before Rose’s feet. A blood puddle poured out around his face. Rose sta

"I am allergic to rose oil! Dad knows about it! And Avril was the one who told the maids to smother my bed in rose oil! Dad was the one who found out about it…" Layla exclaimed, crying pitifully as she nursed her stinging cheek. "You're still trying to lie about it!" Eric roared, suddenly stepping forward and grabbing her by her collar. He tightened his hold on her, lifting her up. And since he was very tall, Layla was almost lifted off the ground.

Her peaceful bubble of life, pinned down and leaking with every new minute she spent in her old house. All of it stemmed from that single face that hovered at the edges of her nerves like a plague. Her hand that moves to adjust her pillow touches a sleek texture and the young girl pauses. The resin rose is staring up at her like it always did when she lays her gaze on it. Faintly, she remembers clutching at it before she went to sleep, but it only adds more irritation to Alina's already crumbling mood. Without a word, she sets it down with a clank, and then heads out the room with a tug of a new bubble gum pink shirt.