Ruby Rose Younger Novels & Stories

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.

He greeted. " Hi. " Rose replied and left. She had a small body frame that could classify her as being a teenager though she was a teenager. She was nineteen years old, had a middle height, and pale white skin. She had a beautiful face that could easily pass her off as a model. Ben sighed as he watched her retreating steps.

"Age is just a number. Why do you deify such a small difference? Whether it's far or near, it's still a difference. If you recall, didn't you and Sean almost get married once?" "Yes, but that was before the relationship destroyer came and ruined everything." "Are you insinuating?" "Of course, who else would it be?" "Who else? You should be thanking me. If I wasn't around, you'd probably have married an old man. Wonder. Are you innocent or stupid? How could you be fooled." "Neither. Haven't you ever looked at the difference between the two of you? Sean is older than you, but he looks much younger. So I wasn't wrong to believe him when he claimed to be 27 years old!" said Rose, ending the conv

he said timidly. “Oh, let it be. Ask him to contact me, auntie, don't be afraid,” suggested Rose. The difference between Aunt and Rose is actually not too far. Nearly ten years old, Rose is still 30 years old, and my aunt is 40 years old. But, Rose married too young. Actually, 25 years less is not young anymore, it's just that now he really regrets it. “But, madam told aunt to call Miss,” “Never mind, you don't need to be served. Just tell me if it pleases you, she'll call me herself, Aunt,” said Rose reassuringly.

And she has class! Rose was literally shaking with anger and her fists were tightly clenched by her side and for the briefest moment, my muscles bunched, my heart lodged in my throat as I considered the possibility of Rose hitting Doris. Instead, she erupted as usual, whining. "Those were mistakes I made when I was young, why do you have to bring it up before this outsider?!" Right then, the hate in her eyes as she glowered at Grandma was unmistakable. "Young, huh?" Doris looked coldly at Rose, "If I remember correctly," she slanted an authoritative brow, "and I do, you were several years older than Sydney is now, have you forgotten?"

Jess said with a low voice. She saw how happy Rosa was. Rosa is only twenty-five years old. She is still young, but her behavior is like an old lady who had experienced a lot of things in this world. Jess is glad that she is able to bring Rosa here. Jess is the youngest among her three siblings, the others are male. She once had a tantrum with her parents for not giving her a young sister. She always feels jealous whenever she saw her friend had younger siblings. Meeting and get to know Rosa, she couldn’t help but wanted Rosa to be her younger sister!

Then, she went to a cafe in a shopping mall not far away, waiting for him to finish his work. As soon as she sat down, she heard the voices of several women behind her. "I heard that Mr. Young Senior from the Youngs has a new granddaughter in Aquastead, Rose." "I heard about it too. Why is it her?" "Isn't she lucky? Or did she confuse Mr. Young Senior?" "She almost became a part of the Young family. Will she have the opportunity to inherit the Youngs's property in the future?" "That's annoying!" Even though she was not familiar with several voices, Rose could recognize each one. They were her toxic friends once upon a time. She didn't want to meet them. Hence, she planned to go to another ca

How did it get there? Rain stared down at the rose she had found by her bedside the second the woke up. The scent drifting in the air and causing her to smile. It reminded her of her time in the cabin and Rain didn’t realize how much she missed waking up to the comforting scent of roses until this one was brought to her. Rain silently wondered with a smile, would they still let her go back to the cabin or did Alexander plan to have her stay in the mansion permanently?

When Rose turned nineteen, she got a proposal from a Senator's son who privately worked for the Cosa Nostra. To show her refusal to the marriage, Rosalina chopped off her beautiful long hair into a pixie cut. Lily had never seen nonna so disappointed in her life. But Rose was perfectly fine with her new hairstyle. And the Senator's son? Rose scared him off and made him run for the hills. Rose was also obsessed with her body image. She was a ballet dancer, and she forced herself to go through relentless diets. Last time, Rose forced Lily to remind her she was on a diet.

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.