Rwby White Rose Fanfic Novels & Stories

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

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I melted into the hug, breathing his masculine scent that I had missed so much… Tears brimmed my eyes as I held on tight to his shirt, my body shaking with tremors. “Gods, I thought I lost you… I thought that—” “Nyra?” Rylan’s warm voice echoed, breaking me from Cassian. I turned just as he appeared with a large bouquet of white roses. “This is for you…” he said with that grin of his that made my knees weak. I had barely processed that when Sylver appeared with a low dramatic bow. “Our queen is here… Now our lives are complete.” His familiar deep voice made butterflies flutter through me, intensifying my emotions.

While hugging, she examined the wound. "You are a mess because of me." She said. "I know, I am a mess and that's the last thing you need right now... But this mess loves you endlessly." He confessed without breaking the hug. A few moments later, they both parted from the embrace. "Ah Silly me... I should have proposed you with a fresh rose." He said while glancing towards the bloodied rose. "I am super okay bukka. You yourself said, that the person should not be afraid of thorns If they crave for roses...and I am willing to take everything for you. Even though it is a Black Rose With Bloody Thorns, I don't mind at all." She said.

She doesn’t cry, doesn’t break, but something in her face softens, like the shield she’d worn all day slipped just long enough for me to see the truth: This scares her, this shakes her more than she wants to admit. I reach out and touch her hand. Something we havn’t shared in months, But she didn’t pull away. “Mira,” I said quietly, “White roses are a threat, not affection. He's escalating.” “It looks like it.” She mumbles “He’s obsessed.” “I know that too.”

It was the memory card that he inserted and kept inside his hand. "I'm sorry, Mina. If I didn't protect you and forgive me if I do." I said and gradually peeled off the marked seam on his hand with sharp scissors. It was against my will to do that and I had no right to visit him at his grave because I was able to save him in those moments. After I got the small memory card from him, I also immediately put his grave back in order and I also offered a white rose as a farewell to him and because I know that flower is his favorite. I also left a prayer for him to help us end this crime and punish the people who should be punished, especially the person who did this to him.

Brandon’s eyes followed his mate as she went into a store. Her bags were still hanging from her hand as she picked up a white shirt before he exhaled andI turned to Rose. He hadn't seen her since she left for an official meeting at the Red Moon Pack. She was from the White Wolves pack. A small pack that never caused him problems. But, upsetting and disrespecting his Luna caused enough to make her a threat. Rose was a wonderful warrior and that was what had drawn him to her, she was carefree and had a wild side to her. Now, he needed to put a stop to whatever it was she was thinking.

I could sense jealousy coming from Rowan Black. Probably he was not used to seeing her smiling at another man like she had been smitten. “I brought you flowers and your favorite dessert,” I told her as soon as I got to her. I loved the way she graciously reached out her hand to collect the flowers and dessert from me. “The white rose fits perfectly for you, I thought of you when I saw them,”. She blushed when I said this, and then she collected the flowers and smelled them.

But they had emerged victorious, their bond unbreakable. Rhys's thoughts mirrored Mara's. He remembered the day he found her, broken and scared. Now, she shone like a star, radiant and strong. Their dance ended, and Rhys led Mara to the garden. The moon cast a silver glow over the lush greenery, and the sound of the fountain created a soothing melody. "I have something for you," Rhys said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Mara's curiosity piqued, she followed Rhys to a secluded spot. A beautiful white rose bush bloomed before them, its fragrance filling the air. She stood gracefully before him, her expectations high as he handed out his surprise to her.

Ghost: “Snow, would you marry me? I prepared 9,999 roses for you.” Ryan: “Snow, you are so beautiful. You are my goddess. Look at me, please. Please. I don’t have 9,999 roses, but I will complete instances with you every day. We will beat the bosses at each hour, and I will give you all the good gear. White: “Is the one above me an idiot? Such a beauty likes Snow will only need to wander around on a horse in a pretty costumes. She doesn’t need to compete instances at all. Understand?”