Ten Rose Novels & Stories

Marcas said all these loving things very sweetly and broke Christian and Roose's argument. When Marcas said all this, Roose looked at him surprisingly and Christian eyes narrowed with anger after listening to all this. Marcas gave the flowers to Roose and Roose took a deep fragrance of that beautiful fresh lily that fragrance changed Roose's mind . She enjoyed that fragrance. She closed her eyes and breathed slowly. And Christian observed her expression angrily.

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

Like I had the power of life and death. The third one, however, I did not allow to burn entirely but only the edge of the petals. Half red and half black. Roses on fire. Suddenly, I let out a hysterical laugh until my cousin walked into the office, perhaps brought on by the smell or even my outbursts. “What the hell are you doing, Rick?” “Killing them!” I replied, keeping my fanatical grin on my face. “Killing roses…” he repeated as he approached. “You okay, bro?”

A drop of tear landed on the back of my hand. I ignored it and made a rose appear out of thin air just like a magician. "When we first started dating, you were nothing but a bouncer. The owner's enemies came looking for trouble. On Valentin's Day, you were severely injured and covered in blood. I was worried sick. I cried helplessly as I looked at your wounds. But what did you do? You pulled out a rose that you had been hiding, and it was covered in blood." Thomas chuckled as he took the rose from me.

Suddenly, a line of hotel attendants marched through the front glass doors carrying massive, elaborate arrangements of rare, shimmering roses. Blue moon-blooms, blood-red velvet petals, and sparkling silver-tipped stems filled the air with an overpowering, intoxicating fragrance that captivated the entire room. Cassidy gasped, her eyes lighting up with greed as she stepped forward. "Look at those! Those are northern moon-roses! They cost a fortune to harvest from the Alpha mountains!" She turned to Declan with a fake, fluttering smile. "Alpha Declan, did you order these for our pack delegation to celebrate the agreement?"

[Rose] I walk out the back door searching for a uber even though Carried lectured me about denying Kaden and being rude to him. She was right, It was rude of me to deny him. I just didn't see him helping me, and I thought it was a hassle for him. Afterall. All the other girls never get a ride from him or Coby all the time. They go home on their own. I have to learn to do so too. I stood there was a minute before my eyes noticed someone at my preferable vision. He was right there, near his car. About to get and I look at him.

She jerked awake before dawn, gasping. Tomorrow was gala day. *** By six p.m. the mansion pulsed with silk gowns and whispered conspiracies. Crystal chandeliers turned champagne into molten gold. Inés floated among guests, tray balanced, smile welded in place. Alonso worked the room like a favorite son. Alejandro lingered at the edges, predator-still. Thiago? Absent so far. Halfway through the event, Alejandro’s gaze snagged hers across the ballroom. Steel met flint. He inclined his head toward a side corridor, summoning.

He grabbed her and asked, "Why are you running away?" "I'm going to work." She patted his hand and looked around the office. She found that many colleagues were standing by. Some of them even took out their mobile phones to record and didn't intend to stop at all. "Don't worry!" He said with a smile. His blue and beautiful eyes were full of craftiness. He took out a bunch of roses from his back like magic. There should be nine roses in the bunch, all of which were extremely rare black roses. They were blooming, beautiful and charming. Their petals were like black velvet, with crystal dew on them. The fragrance of the flowers was overwhelming.

A man in the uniform of the florist comes here with a big red heart made of roses. The big red heart Is so huge, almost 2 meters high, and the spacious office is crowded immediately. "Wow, the vulgar plot of the idol plays is staged live! How much does such a huge bundle of roses cost?" Sunny stands beside Nina and marvels. Her white face is full of admire. Nina is speechless. "Miss, there are 9999 roses in total. Please sign to acknowledge the receipt." The florist worker takes out the list for her to sign.

The woman explained with a tone of regret. "Then how many roses do you have?" Marco asked. "Hmm ... wait a minute!" Said the woman stood up, then went out of the room! Wait a minute...yes!" She asked. Marco nodded, and waited in the room for about 2 minutes, until the woman came back into the room, Marco waited. "We only have 1000 stalks of red roses, 1000 stalks of white roses." Explained the flower shop owner. Marco took out a black card that was used to pay, the woman received a card ... She understood that this customers would absolutely buy all flowers she have now. She takes care of payments.