Trampled Rose Novels & Stories

'' Tears are continuing to fall. It has been exactly ten minutes but she has not open the door, making me worry even more of what she might be doing inside; causing me to try and break the door—not caring if I end up hurting. After a couple of tried, the door breaks down, revealing Rose laying onto the ground, her eyes closed.

He gentley put me up against the wall, his arms trapping me in. "Mmmm.... You smell so fucking good." Wyatt purred in my ear as he sniffed my neck. Shivers went through my entire body. He grabbed ahold of my waist and pulled me towards him. Sparks. Holy shit! The sparks! That's the mate bond! I really did have a second chance mate! And dear Goddess, was he sexy. Tall, Handsome, Buff and covered in tattoos.

He raised his head to look at her, like he was surprised to see her there. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” She’d asked as she tried to pry open his fist. He’d let her, opened it up easily and let her take the rose from his now bloody palm, the flower fell to the floor. “Shit!” She exclaimed as pulled up the hem of her oversized t-shirt and proceeded to clean the blood from his palm. “Are you insane?” she whipped her head up to look at him “Why would you hold a rose that way, didn’t you ever learn that you have to avoid the thorns?”

Frowning, he went to pull the door shut and it hit something, a thud sounding towards the bottom of the door. Chris lowered his gaze to the floor, and blinked in surprise, stuck between the door and the wall, was a little red rose in a tiny but elegant glass shaped like a crescent moon, the inside hardened with…resin? He picked it up, and saw the tiny thorns surrounding the rose inside. Blinking, he curled his fingers around the item and jogged lightly down the stairs, two at a time. __________________

Suddenly, an uninvited guest crashed the wedding halfway through. It was Carlo. He was bony, wearing a wrinkled suit, and holding a wilted bouquet of roses. He staggered in front of me, babbling, "Rosa… look, I brought you your favorite roses. Won't you marry me? Let's get married today." Luca's bodyguards moved in to remove him, but I held my hand up. I took the wilted bouquet of roses and looked straight at him. "Oh, Carlo. Look at me. Take a good look... Whose wedding do you think this is? This is my wedding. Mine, and I'll be marrying Luca. And you? You're just a madman crashing someone else's wedding."

She strutted across the floor, dropping her tray beside Rose’s with a loud clang. “Well, if it isn’t the miracle girl herself,” Trix said, voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Two days in a coma and still showing up to steal the spotlight. How heroic or should I say…….stupid..” Rose didn’t look up. She lifted her fork and began eating quietly, not a single muscle betraying a reaction. Trix leaned closer, her smile sharpening. “Tell me, did you dream of the maze while you were out? Did you see how we all cleaned up your mess while you were drooling in the clinic?”

She muttered as Rose sighed. "Then let me tell you a fun fact, I am his Mate and you are nothing!" Rose smiled at the girl and turned away not caring about. For for the young girl, She no longer followed. Maybe she was too heart broken to follow. Rose Blair slowly made her way to the flowers garden that only the Alpha King could enter. Just as she walked in and was admiring the flowers, She suddenly matched something that caused her to trip. "Are you ok?" AI3 asked her.

Lana continued to remind her. Before Lana finished speaking, Rose rushed over. This time she really attacked. Luckily, Lana dodged it. Lana leaned to the side and rolled to the ground, although she wasn't hit, the fall wasn't light. Rose also had a similar fate. If she not only didn't do any damage to us but got rolled on the ground a few times, she was lucky because if she only needed to roll another half turn she'd roll into the thorny rose. Looking at the crushed roses, I was a little heartbroken. Alpha King took a lot of care to create such a beautiful flower garden, but it didn't take long for us to destroy it.

But he had brought her scent with him. I walked to the edge of the cliff. The sea crashed below, a roar of white and azure, hungry and indifferent. I extended my hand, the one holding the rose, and opened my fist. The flower fell. It tumbled through the air, spinning, shedding petals like drops of blood, until it vanished into the foam.

About ten seconds later, he disappeared from that place, followed by the purple eyes in the sky. Bruk! “Commander!” Kaven and the others were shocked when Trish suddenly collapsed. It seemed his body couldn’t fight back the effect of the poison that he got while fighting Rad. Luckily, there were Adriel and Drystan who quickly helped him. In the Rose garden, all the roses still shone beautifully, radiating pure golden light as the light got brighter with time. Rion, who was about to go to the other side of the river with Rose and Lucas, stopped walking and looked back. Somehow, he suddenly remembered Odette, making his steps very heavy.