Rwby Rose Garden Novels & Stories

Just leave the rear door unlocked. Reluctantly, I enter Rory's backyard through the back gate and announce that I'm out for a stroll. The well-kept garden takes me back to the rose gardens I see in vintage royal films, and it completely takes me by surprise. Even though it's tiny, just walking through the roses and wildflowers has a calming effect on me. I pause to collect my thoughts before walking through the open back door.

The moment seemed frozen in time as Liam watched her, captivated by her enchanting beauty and the joy radiating from her. Lost in the garden's spell, Liam and Rose continued their exploration. They stumbled upon a quaint gazebo, surrounded by climbing roses that created a picturesque backdrop. Liam pulled Rose close, and they shared an intimate moment beneath the fragrant canopy. It felt as though time stood still, allowing them to savor the magic of this place and the connection they had forged.

Daisy and Oliver’s. I studied the space, trying to imagine the ghost of that day—the fake smiles, the practiced vows. Did Daisy wear a smile that was stitched at the corners like mine? Or was she truly happy? When I turned to ask, Brittany was already walking away. The final stop was the garden. And it was… breathtaking. Lush hedges shaped into spirals, rose bushes of every color, a koi pond in the center with a little bridge. Ivy climbed up marble statues that dotted the landscape, and somewhere in the distance, I could hear the faint trickle of water—maybe a fountain, or a stream.

Cherry blossoms and tulips and daffodils. Kieran leads her down the main path toward the rose garden at the far end. He does not talk. Just holds her hand and walks. The sun is setting. The sky is painted orange and pink and purple. The garden glows in the golden light. When they reach the rose garden, Elara stops. The roses have been trimmed and arranged. White lights are strung through the bushes. Candles in glass holders line the path. In the center of the garden is a small table with two chairs and a bottle of champagne.

I know it seems odd to go to the movies in the morning, but he tells me he has a ton of other things planned, so it is just a warm up for the day. After the movies, he takes me to this really pretty indoor botanical garden. There is a huge atrium filled with countless varieties of roses. We walk along the path looking at each one until we get to a variety called Earl Grey. The blooms are light grey with just hints of purple flecks. They are absolutely gorgeous. “Look closer, Baby." He points to the little sign at the base of the bush. There is a little plaque in front of it that says: "This rose bush is dedicated to the Goddess Iokaste by Bronx Mason.”

Cherry blossom trees bloom in delicate pinks, white bushes spill over stone walls, and a solitary bench waits at the center. “Now talk.” ⸻ BRYNN POV Vex and Kade exchange a brief, silent glance before following me. Security personnel watch from the periphery, their expressions neutral, but I can feel the weight of their attention pressing in. The garden is isolated enough that voices won’t carry. Stone dragons at each corner seem to watch over us, and notably, no cameras intrude here. For the first time since returning, I feel a sliver of privacy. Vex scans the space with that predator’s efficiency of his, then settles his gaze back on me.

About three hours later, Hector and Ruby were ready to leave. Hector drove them both, his hand resting casually on Ruby’s knee as he steered with the other. She watched him in silence, her heart racing. Everything was going according to plan. The car slowed as they pulled into a quiet, secluded garden. Ruby’s eyes widened when she saw it. It was breathtaking. Flowers of every color bloomed in perfect rows, and tall trees shaded stone pathways. The sound of a nearby fountain mixed with the soft chirping of birds. It looked almost magical.

Whoever was after them wouldn’t give up so easily. As Victor pulled up to the entrance of Rosewood Garden, a rush of nostalgia hit Isabelle. The place looked exactly as she remembered—rows of lush, blooming roses in every shade of red and pink stretched out in an intricate maze. A cobblestone path led to a quiet fountain at the center, the water glistening under the afternoon sun. Isabelle stepped out of the car, her heart pounding. “We need to find it.” Michael followed closely, scanning their surroundings. “Where would she have hidden something?”

"Yeah, we're just waiting for you now. Alright, let's go. Your hair is perfect now." I grin as I take Mason's hand, "Thanks Care. Let's-" My jaw drops once I take a full view of the deco at the garden. It's filled with champagne colored roses, and Mason is walking me to a big circle of roses in the middle of the garden with Augustine standing there, both twins are in his arms- left and right. Mimi is standing right next to him in a matching dusty pink gown as mine. "What's thissssss?" I can't help but to smile all the way while walking with Mason to Augustine and my kids.

Noah and Avery walked silently towards the West Wing of Brysons Medical School where they had a botanical garden of about ten thousand rare plants and shrubs for their botany experiments. It was one of the most beautiful places in Greenville and it was almost a tourist attraction. “Do you know about a flower called The rainbow roses?” Noah asked as they sat on one of the benches in the garden. “I’ve never heard of them.” Avery replied. “Well, I’m sure it is somewhere in this garden.” “You’re like that flower, Avery.” “Iridescent, transparent, colorful…” Avery’s face registered some hints of confusion as to where Noah was going to with this hypothesis, nevertheless, she counted his comments a