Ruby Rose Younger Novels & Stories

We ran towards the garden, I found myself chasing butterflies while my parents cheered excitedly. "Come. I want to show you something" Royce said and grabbed my hand, pulling me excitedly. We got to a lake and royce knelt down, pulling me down along with him. "Look Roselle, what do you see?" he asked,staring at out reflection in the water. I looked back at my reflection, surprised to see that I looked exactly as I did ten years ago, I hadn't even aged one bit. everything was just like it was before, perfect and peaceful. I completely forgot about pain and revenge.

But it wasn't the penthouse. Music played from somewhere. Laughter. The sound of a party. I walked toward the noise. Into a dining room where people gathered. Young people. Teenagers. And there—standing by a table with a birthday cake—was Rosie. But not my eighteen-month-old daughter. This Rosie was older. Sixteen, maybe. Long dark hair. My eyes. Calloway's sharp features. Stunning. She was laughing. Surrounded by friends. Blowing out candles on a birthday cake.

I opened the door just a few inches and saw a small cardboard box sitting on the carpet with no name and no return address, so I pulled it inside and opened the lid while the others crowded around me to see what was inside. Resting on a bed of white tissue paper was a single rose made of delicate glass and the stem was broken in half so it looked dead and jagged, and I knew immediately that it was a message from Elena Romano because that rose was the symbol of the investment firm we had burned down in Berlin.

Because of his damned pride, he denied that he loved me and kept planning with those friends to toy with me. "They said my taste was bad... I was just confused for a while..." "Confused for a while?" I laughed coldly. "You watched me sell my grandmother's house for you and empty the wedding fund my mother left me. "You let those men trample my cat to death." I spread my hands, covered in wounds from rose thorns. "You even made me wrap nine hundred ninety-nine roses for Anne Chase, watching my hands get pierced by thorns because I needed the money. "Lucas, tell me. Was that also because you were confused for a while?"

"That's enough!" Rosie, nearly seventy years old, teetered, nearly falling over. Rosie collapsed dramatically onto the ground. "You! How dare you push me! My heavens! Someone look at this heartless girl! She's pushed her own mother. At my ripe old age of seventy! She's practically trying to kill me!

“I think Gabe Clifford and I are getting close. I believe he likes me.” “Rose, are you serious?” Dad shook his head, confused. “I’m not talking in the way you’re thinking, Ernest. But… maybe Gabe sees me as… a sister, since I’m not old enough to be his mother. I think he finds someone he can trust in me.” “I think you’re plenty old enough to be his mother,” I couldn’t hold back. “Some men like older women!” She smiled. “Rose!” Dad scolded her. “That’s not Gabe’s case, since I’m ten years younger than him. I think my husband prefers younger women.”

**Rosie** It’s the perfect way to ruin Hyacinth in the eyes of those who know her. Too bad Dad isn’t here to witness it. I have all the intimate videos of Hyacinth and Raven from their teenage years, filmed in her bedroom. Not many people know they were step-siblings back then.

STARTING FROM CHRIS HUNTER, RAYN STONE, AXEL LOCKWOOD AND THEN ROSALIYA STAVROS. ______________________________________ Rosaliya: I am Rosaliya, Rose for short with my hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm currently 22 year's old looking for a job ,I have completed my bussiness studies and lookin for a job. So coming back to the point my current situation is a total mess cause I shifted to new york last week. Now i have to arrange my house over the weekend even look for a job and my besties are nowhere to be seen .

With his talent, this rumor may very well be the truth. "Younger generation? That old coot is almost forty. Yes he is talented, but can he not chase after women of his age?" Rosa frowned as she spoke about her suitor. Surely being at the peak of the Heaven Realm or the early stages of the Nobility Realm was an impressive achievement for even a 60 year old Greater Celestial. Not to talk of one who was barely 40 years old. However to Rosa, his strength held no value. He may be good looking but it didn't change the fact that he was almost twenty years older. She had many suitors, all of them weaker than him. But she loved to interact with them, even if she didn't reciprocate their feelings. Thi

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.