Novel & Cerita The Black Rose Cast

“Kaelyn wanted me to give you this.” Bianca held out a black card like it offended her to touch it. Rose took it, turning it between her fingers. Matte black. Just a name stamped in sharp silver. Kaelyn Black. A number beneath it. Nothing else. “What am I supposed to do with this?” Rose asked, glancing up. Bianca looked at her the way people looked at something they’d stepped in. Then she gave a small, careless shrug.

"Perfect. Rose took the bait. She’s here." My stomach dropped. No. Not Rose. She was the one we were supposed to be protecting. Wait is this kidnapping all about Rose? The door flings open, and for a second, I thought the blood loss was making me see angels. Rose walked in. She stood in the doorway, a sharp, black silhouette against the blinding white sand. The tailored wool of her blazer hugged her shoulders with military precision, and her dark hair wasn't tucked away. It was a wild, black ink curtain that caught the sea breeze. She looked expensive, dangerous, and entirely out of place in the filth.

She loves flowers. The stem of flower is very thick I take out my knife from basket and try to cut it. I cut the stem and as I go to put it my basket I hear a snap of twig breaking nearby. Thinking it were guards I stand up to confront them with flowers in one hand and knife in another and basket near my feet. But it wasn't father's guards it was a big black wild boar. I stay still as boar stands there, a little movement and I will become his focus for anger.

She responded to Jay like melting butter on a hot day. “Let’s get this show on the road, then. I’m very interested in meeting this Mike and finding out more.” Jay appeared buoyed by this, and he held the door open for her. Then led her to an office. He knocked quickly and opened the door. Heather’s first sight of Rose was on her back as she sat on a desk and the rogue leader, Ty, with his face between her breasts. Jay cleared his throat and Ty leaned back in his chair while he covered Rose’s breast. “You retrieved her, alright?”

Someone. I pushed past Lucien. And froze. The man standing there wore a black hood and a mask that covered half his face. But I recognized the tattoo on his neck. A black rose. He looked straight at me. And then he said two words that knocked the air from my lungs. “Hello, Alessia.”

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.

Leo continued. "How did they know the girl’s name was Rose?" Arsen asked, confused after hearing Leo’s story. "After that incident, a girl resembling Claire reappeared here wearing all-black attire. Many men tried to approach her, but she ignored them. Eventually, a student who recognized Claire greeted her. She replied that she wasn’t Claire but Rose. When asked why she was wearing all black, Rose simply replied that she had just settled a score with someone.” Leo finished his story while looking around.

Rain’s lips twitched as she stared at their joined hands, when they finally let go, Rose’s cheeks were as red as her fucking name and for some reason Rain was beginning to grow a strange dislike for Roses. Damn it, her feelings were just all over the fucking place today. The room was as large as a fucking hotel room, a wide table in between two leather sofas. “She’s got nice ass,” Romeo said as he plopped down at the edge of the chair and relaxed into it. Luigi joined him, both of them acting like they were on a vacation. “Sergio’s late,” Enzo said, his eyes on the empty sofa where Mr. Mendes was supposed to seat.

Matteo looked at her. “Someone who died twenty years ago.” Adrian stared at him. “What?” Matteo continued. “The second baby's father is connected to the original Black Rose.” Adrian stepped closer. “Give me a name.” Matteo looked at Elena. “I can't.” “Why?” “Because if I say his name…” A distant explosion shook the cemetery. Everyone turned. Flames rose in the distance. The Black Rose Estate was burning. Rafael smiled. “It's already too late.”

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."