Summer Rose Rwby Novels & Stories

Paige, Sarah, and Anne knew why he was not pleased with them. While that was happening to Luke, Paige, Sarah, and Anne, Ella (Rosabella) were walking around the rose garden, and she felt nostalgic being in the rose garden. She sat on a fountain wall, and she looked into the water as she asked herself. "Why do I feel nostalgic when I am in the rose garden?"

A guard popped up behind him, his shadow caught by the light. "Have this stored farther than the rest, prepare the caravan", he paused. "My bride is finally coming home!!" ********************* Dylan walked through a rose garden, the moonlight casting a soft glow on the red, watered petals. He paused, eyes shut, quietly listening to the flowing breeze as it kissed past him. Finally, he was free from that horribly, suffocating party. Another minute in there and he'd probably have dropped dead from the strong stench of perfume.

I shrugged with a small on my face. “I don't think it's just about the colour. I believe there's more to find out about your wolf. We just need to wait,” Rowena told me. Riona was indeed special, given her colour, but I wasn't aware of what I should be expecting from her. “I almost forgot,” Rowena said, handing me a bottle of what seemed to me like strawberry juice. “This is strawberry juice, but it also contains drops of the Juliet Rose extraction,” she explained to me. Juliet Rose. The plant that provided each werewolf with extra strength and faster healing abilities.

I chuckled and sat back to watch the show. (Cassie's POV) Summer got Ruby and Rose so they could try on their dresses. “You like it?” I asked the twins. Rose nodded and smiled brightly up at me. “And the flowers I get to put in my hair. Thank you Cass” she said. “I don't,” Ruby said with a frown. I turned to her. “You don't?” I asked nervously. “It could use a little more sparkle” she sighed. I scratched my head. “Well okay. I'll just take out the bodice and get a new—”

That said, Metis waited until the busy tone rose before she put down her phone. Erebus put away his phone before he reached out to the rose again, and his movement froze the moment he touched the rose -- The rose was grown out of the boy's chest, not put there.

Rose I am awaken by the sun shining brightly through my window—making me open my eyes slowly, smiling to myself as I stretch out my arms; before turning to see the familiar brown hair. My index finger immediately pokes on the side of his cheek, earning a low groan from him. ''Wake up, sleepyhead.'' I mutter. He peeks through his droopy eyes before grabbing me around the waist—wrapping his arms around my body, securely. I let out breathy laughs, trying to free myself from his grip but once I fail, I just lay near him; snuggling closer.

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.

“Riya Wolfsong must surrender herself by the full moon... or we burn River Heart to the ground.” He dropped a black rose on the floor and vanished in a gust of cold wind. I stared at the rose, its petals already wilting. War was coming. And it had my name written in fire.

Mona sighed when she saw Starvos entering the fight again, seeing the flashes of light appearing whenever Starvos tried to cut the thorns around Hannah Maury’s neck. Meanwhile, Mona reflected to herself, “Wait a second,” she whispered. “If this thing continue to grow… there’s only one way for me to stop it from growing forever, right?” Having a bright idea, Mona smirked darkly. It was a shame that Hannah had to go against the two of them. Perhaps if she was alone, she would have won but not now, thought Mona to herself. Meanwhile, Rose who then opened her eyes found herself standing in a grass field. Her eyes turned left and right, finding nothing around her. It was then she realized she was

The servant was gone. Annie now dressed in her favorite color, red carefully climbed over the railing of her bedroom window. She carefully dropped onto the wet ground. A smile playing around her full lips as she starts making her way towards the field of wild roses. The moment she was amongst the roses she slipped from her flowing red dress allowing the cool breeze to washes over her skin. She never breaks the stem of the roses but instead uses her upper body to gently caress the roses still dripping from the morning dew. Her body instantly reacts with the soft yet thorny touch still wet making her smile softly as she watches the reaction of her breasts her nipples instantly stood on attenti