The Rose Queen Novels & Stories

He too was bowing, his head lowered in respect. I blinked in confusion. Kayden was an Alpha. He would never bow to me—an Omega. But here he was, along with the others, all of them calling out the same words in unison. “Hail our Queen.” My heart pounded in my chest. “Queen?” I whispered, my voice trembling. This didn’t make sense. I wasn’t a queen. I wasn’t even an Alpha. Why were they bowing to me? Before I could ask more questions, the dream began to fade. The forest, the wolves, and the strange power I felt all started to slip away, like sand through my fingers.

“You’ll wear the gown the tailors bring. You’ll smile. You’ll laugh. You’ll play the blushing bride-to-be. Until the wedding is done. Until the kingdom believes it.” “And after?” I asked. The Queen paused. “That depends on you.” Her eyes locked to mine. “Let me be very clear, Miss Rosewyn. If you slip, even once—if you speak out of turn, cast a wrong look, show anything other than loyalty to the Crown—I will end this farce. And Gideon will not be able to stop me.” My heart pounded. The Queen stepped closer, lowering her voice. “And if you do fall in love with him…”

Damian took her hand and helped her rise, guiding her toward the bathroom. Inside, the stone pool was filled with warm water dotted with red rose petals. Scarlett stared at Damian in surprise. “Rose petals? Damian, where did you get these flowers? The garden...” Scarlett lifted the hem of her long dress and ran out into the hallway to look out over the palace grounds. There were no red rose bushes anywhere. The palace gardens were filled mostly with asters, daisies, and hydrangeas. Not a single red rose grew there. “Damian, where did you find these?” Scarlett pressed him, and Damian scratched his cheek, even though it was not itchy.

Is it a coincident? ''With their warm, vibrant tones, orange roses symbolise enthusiasm and desire. If someone is looking for a way to express admiration and attraction—with an underlying message of passion and excitement, they'll send you a bouquet filled with these fiery blooms.'' She breathes out, smiling as she eyes each of the orange roses, ''I haven't seen him for quite some time, I'm not so sure if his interest has changed.'' ''I'm pretty sure they remain the same,'' I reply. She turns to me, ''It's beautiful how your name is Rose. Have you met my son, Elia?''

***** Roen's Palace: Queen Rosa stood up from the ground and went over to her flowers, picking a blue rose. She held it in the air and started whispering some strange words and the rose left her hands and started floating in the air, spinning around in the air. The rose petals started removing by itself and began forming circle. It started growing bigger and bigger until it was like the size of a portal.

Rosette released the hug as well and said with a jolly voice, “All hail to Rozelyn, the Queen of Vampires!” The two are clapping hands while Rozelyn just giggled at them. “And probably the Queen of Werewolves as well,” added Thalia. Rozelyn just lifted her hands in the air. “Whatever. Let’s just go home now, shall we?” The smiles of Thalia Turner and Rosette Richards are just their silent answers as the two watched Rozelyn walk away first, kicking the stones and twigs that blocked her way. *** Rozelyn had another round of eating sweets and chocolates.

It is quite obvious that these past few days have changed her, but I have to remind her who I am so she can have the appropriate attitude toward me. I give her a box and tell her that inside is the first crown that I have worn when I became the queen of futanari. What I do not warn her is that crown is magic, it might look beautiful, filled with diamonds, but the trick to it is that whoever wears it has to be worthy of it, as it reads minds and does magic accordingly to the behavior and thinking of the one wearing it. I put it slowly on her head and tell her to wear it for the entire night, as she will have a surprise the next day.

"How do you mean she's the Delicate Rose, and what do you know about her being it?" "I told you she's many things; she's the Delicate Rose and the only one keeping this clan alive." "What about her so-called twin?" Blaze asked. "She's out to destroy her. She doesn't know her mission until she meets the evil of all evil that'll use her as the pawn to his game." "The evil of all evil?" Blaze mumbled. It was getting confusing. He had to admit it. Delicate Rose, the Phoenix queen and now evil of all evil. What else did he need to know? He mused.

“But like a beautiful rose, we may be beautiful but we are also dangerous. We can hurt people with what we have, like thorns of a rose, but thorns can also protect us from the harm of the world.” “You know that I am going to be here, Your Majesty,” I said and smiled a little. “I wonder how many things you are going to say to me, Queen Jonah… or shall I say, Witch Queen Jenova?” She did not speak. Instead, she picked one strand of rose. The beautiful face was f the queen revealed in front of me, and her porcelain skin was glowing as ever. Her accessories were sparkling due to the light from the sun, and she looked expensive with her huge and elegant gown compared to me.

Rose left the room, She isn't a true Luna but the day she was coronated the Luna Queen she only uses the Luna Queen jade ring to protect herself which everyone must bow to. She can't let her wolf out since it's a weak Omega which she had kept hidden under the disguise of the Luna Queen she got when she was married. The preparation for the wedding started as Rose planned, Like she was expected to, She inspected the whole kitchen which makes the workers surprised. It has been long they last saw the face of their queen, She was so beautiful like the Goddess of the moon, she looks so drop-dead gorgeous that they haven't seen a beauty like hers in their entire life.