Ruby Rose Younger Novels & Stories

“The estate fire five years ago. The one that killed Montoya family.” Her eyes burned. “They were my family.” He exhaled harshly. “No puede ser! Inés….” She took a step toward him, her voice thick. “I didn’t come here to fall in love with anyone. I came to find out who murdered them. And now the man responsible might be sleeping in the next room, using a name that doesn’t belong to him.” Gabriel moved then, crossed the room in three strides and pulled her into his arms. Her breath caught as his warmth pressed against her.

I started, but Layla interuppted me. "Ah, it doesn't matter. Come look! I want to show you the dresses I picked out for my Luna ceramony!" I groaned. I completely forgot that I told her I would make her Luna. But I also said if I haven't found my mate by 25 that I would. I'm 24, and I found my mate.

Is it a coincident? ''With their warm, vibrant tones, orange roses symbolise enthusiasm and desire. If someone is looking for a way to express admiration and attraction—with an underlying message of passion and excitement, they'll send you a bouquet filled with these fiery blooms.'' She breathes out, smiling as she eyes each of the orange roses, ''I haven't seen him for quite some time, I'm not so sure if his interest has changed.'' ''I'm pretty sure they remain the same,'' I reply. She turns to me, ''It's beautiful how your name is Rose. Have you met my son, Elia?''

“You are not special. Go to Alpha Hakon.” Rose materialises as if from thin air, walking through the crowd with her back straight and head high. I swear, for just a moment, I forget that she’s only fifteen. As she confidently makes her way through the gathering, she looks more like a mature Lunae, closer to twenty-five than fifteen. One day, she’ll realise what she lost. The horrible disservice her pack did her by depriving her of a childhood. “Lunae!” she snaps, and says something I don’t understand, but whatever it is gets the women moving.

She said, pinching her nose. "Jesus Annie! Can you stop for a minute?" Annie laughed and adjusted her position. "Alright, tell me." "Gregory is older than me." Rosie blurted out and heaved a sigh of relief when the words came out. Little did she know that she had more explaining to do. "Raymond is older than me as well. I don't see how that's a problem." "No, this is not the same. I'm not talking of six years or ten years age difference." Rosie explained.

Rose really looked like that top actress when she smiled. "I-I didn't believe them. I was about to refute when you arrived," I replied. "Yeah, yeah. Let's go. I'm taking you home." When I stood up with her, I caught a faint scent of roses. I suddenly remembered Robert saying that his sister was 30 and still single. Surely she wasn't actually into women? Rose caught me staring and suddenly turned around, blocking my path. She then looked at me and asked, "What's wrong, kid?" Damn it. I, a 28-year-old man, had just been called a "kid".

"No because I thought that Belle Rose would be happy to marry a millionaire." Rocket sighed and he reply. "Belle Rose' parents still thinks that they are in the 18th century when they are in the 21st century. They are forcing her to marry someone who she has never heard nor met before and they want her to follow the traditions that they grow up. They also treating her like a 16 year old teenager when she is 22 year old young women and she has enough af being egnored as well as being treated like a teenager rather than a young adult." Anne realizes that Belle Rose doesn't want to marry Ayers and she wants to be with the person who she wants to be with rather than being with the man that her p

“So Rose, I don’t know what to tell you except that I am feeling much better and relaxed after my shower. I had actually planned to sleep off what happened. However, since you are already here, let's get to know each other better. For instance, how old you are?" Rose moved from the photos and sat beside Lee. She embraced a cushion and made herself comfortable. “I am eighteen years old this year. Before we get to know each other though, I would like to say a few things if you don’t mind. May I?" Lavender gestured for her to continue.

My heart starts racing. **** Xavier's POV "Rosaline is awake and is heading here now." I say watching Jarett's wife Kayleigh, who is the first ever female warrior, smile. She's been excited ever since told them. "Now continuing on, no one tells Rose that the party is also for her. I want it to be a surprise. Mom, I want you to take Rose out shopping today, get her anything she needs, clothes etc. Kayleigh, you may join them if you'd like." she smiles and nods at me.

I was no longer a lonely wolfless girl. I was finally happy. Orion started chatting with the older couple, who were the elders of the coven and played an important role in making decisions. "Where is Ruth?" Rose wiped the mud from the sleeve of her cardigan before looking at me, "She left." "Left?" I repeated. Rose looked around before taking a step forward to whisper her response, "She didn't take the news well. She was not ready to face everyone after what her mother had done. She left a note in which she apologised to everyone and said she didn't want to be found."