Tsukune Rosario Novels & Stories

The forest was alive with the soft hum of crickets and the distant rustle of leaves, the moon casting everything in silver. Rosemary took a deep breath, her shoulders squaring as though she was bracing herself for something. She stepped forward, her bare feet sinking into the cool earth, and raised a hand. I watched her closely, the air around us shifting subtly, a faint hum of energy building. “Rose, what are you doing?” I asked cautiously. “Trust me,” she said, her voice calm.

And Elena burst into laughter. "You know that's not true." Elena said with a smile. "I know." Irene replied. Then they finally arrived at the Rosses residence.

Watched her as she slowly raises her hand towards it clicking over one of the options being highlighted over the screen. Stop Koishi and tell him to have the tea you have prepared (2 likeable + 15 points) "My Princes, why don't you have a cup of tea with me" Rosette turns towards Koishi with her hands behind her back. Making a wide smile spread over the face of Koishi with his eyes wide "Ah Oni-san wants to drink tea with me, it makes my heart flutter" running towards the sofa, jumping upon it to sit. Making Rosette slowly walk towards him, sitting across from him as she starts preparing the tea.

He was looking for his woman. His woman... Ang dalawang matatamis na katagang iyon ang namulas sa kanyang utak nang makita niya si Rosario na nakatayo sa labas ng balkonahe. She was wearing a white halter-neck blouse with a tailored short and cream canvas shoes. Her long, straight hair was also loose and free from constricting rubber thongs. "Rosario."

Rose was impatient. The waiter came back to their table handing them the menu and awaiting their orders. Stephano looked at Rose and Rose smiled pointing towards the sushi, fried fish and chips with a glass of lemonade. The waiter nodded at her choice writing it down on his notepad and looked at Stephano who ordered the sushi cakes and a beer. “Now tell me.” Rose gestured once the waiter left to get their orders. Stephano looked at her with raised brows before smiling and started. “I spoke with Doctor Drausio this morning when you were getting ready.”

Our cab had already arrived, so we got in and headed straight for Reno’s Boutique — one of the biggest in New York. I’d only heard about the place from Marielle, but stepping inside was something else entirely. The glass walls gleamed, the scent of expensive perfume filled the air, and designer dresses shimmered under the warm lights. I ran my fingers across one of them, smiling a little for the first time in days. Tessa and I started browsing through the racks. When we reached the trousers section, I picked a few to try on — and that was when I saw her. Marielle. She was clinging to Adrian’s arm like her life depended on it, laughing too loudly, too sweetly. The moment her eyes met mine, he

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

She stared at me, trying to figure me out. “I’ll go a step further—if you let me keep Jezebel, in three full moons I'll take Marianna as my mate. She is a beautiful girl. It would be my honor.” I added, and I meant it. Marianna with her fiery red hair, and freckled face, was very attractive.

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."

Then, he switched his attention to Minato and squinted his eyes. "Minato Ikeda..." he mentioned his full name with pure distaste. "Are you trying to harass her?" Minato chuckled and sighed. "Cretheus de Rosa, long time no see." But then, he creased his forehead when it looked like something had made him remember something. "And what do you even mean that I am harassing her? I am not. Isn't that right, Kasumi?"