Yulia Rose Novels & Stories

With a groan, Aleksei looked up at the woman, and his expression froze. With Rose on her left hip, the corner of Liliya's lip lifted in a snarl. "You- you made me what I am. For this, I hate you, but what I cannot forgive, you put Rose in Yuri's hands. You are bad man. Rose is not safe if you live." The Colonel's eyes widened in terror as he faced the steady gun barrel. "NE-" Liliya blew the Colonel's brains out the back of his head as Ben and Trish watched helpless to stop her. Rose held her hands to her ears and began to wail.

“When Julie was walking by. She looked at me like… like she knew me.” I stepped closer, my heart aching at the rawness in her voice. “Of course, she knows you, Rose. You’re her mother.” Her gaze faltered, flickering back down to Aurora, who was now fully awake, her gray eyes wide and curious. Rose swallowed hard, her jaw tightening as if she were bracing herself for some unseen blow. “I wasn’t sure I could do this,” she admitted, the words trembling on her lips. “I wasn’t sure I could even look at her without…”

Jeffrey got up and jumped up and down to get there. He thought the flowers had bloomed, and I was back. But how could a rose that was uprooted bloom? He opened the iron gate of the rose garden and found that the land was loose. He saw Joanna holding a small hoe, squatting on the ground, and plowing bit by bit. "Look, Jeffrey, I want the roses I planted to bloom all over the garden." Without waiting for him to respond, Joanna, who was wearing high fashion and exquisite makeup-, hugged him. "Happy? Besides Audrey, I can also plant roses for you."

Sofia said as she stood on the third floor of the stairs wearing a sleeveless maxi-dress with red hair and curly hair. Her beauty overflowed even more in the dress she was wearing, as well as her perfectly drawn collar bone and cleavage that was especially attractive in what she was wearing. "Tonight is a special night, I have a big announcement to all of you. I know that you have all been witnesses to our union as a couple, that's why I would also like to be with you on this very important night. Stephen and i, " He looked for a moment at the behavior of Stephen who was standing and just looking at him, while Bea turned around and couldn't believe what she heard.

Rose’s POV: So, now that work he wants to do from me. I am tired just by washing utensils and wants to go home to where I spend y whole life but this tire of work makes me to just lay down on sofa and I want to relax my body but he again came and give me another work to do. Truthly, I never want to do any other work because I also not have so much strength to do any other and it makes me more anger. And this time I want that he should eat me instead of doing all that work from me. This time I have to wash his clothes and finally after an hour I complete this work also and now it’s evening, the sun looks so beautiful from the terrace of mansion, at one side sun is sat and on the other side th

Julia said as she naturally moved forward and grabbed Rose's shopping cart. Rose was furious, and she gritted her teeth. Her eyes reflected intense disgust. "I knew it. Her reputation was definitely bought with Zac's money!" "Exactly. I wonder how much money he has spent on her," Julia chimed in. "You seem very concerned about Zac." Rose glanced at her. "You know how deep my feelings are for Zac. I don't want him to be deceived by Joey," Julia replied meekly. Rose turned away to pick out some ingredients, falling into deep thought.

Yara was a true heiress of the Maize family. But considering that day outside the Young Estate, it seemed that Jonathan did show some interest in her. Yara believed Julia's revelation. Today, she happened to encounter Rose, so she naturally wanted to teach her a lesson. But unexpectedly… Rose saw through her intentions and straightforwardly mentioned leaving Regalia. Yara stared at Rose. She tried to discern the truth behind her words. "Why would I lie?" Rose shrugged nonchalantly. "Are you willing?" Yara persisted. She was still skeptical.

he said with perfect courtesy, "you are?" Julia blinked, thrown. "I'm Julia Frostclaw. Aiden's business partner." "I see." Rylan's expression didn't waver. "I look forward to Miss Frostclaw's professional contributions at this summit—rather than anything of a purely... decorative nature." Julia's face tightened, but she dared not show any disrespect toward Rylan. Instead, she turned to me with practiced composure and said, "This is a gathering for the upper circle. Faye is about to become Aiden's ex-wife—she has no standing to attend under the Blackfang name."

Julia, having heard of Walter's location, hurried to the pub with her friends in tow. She was Walter's ex-girlfriend, and their recent reunion had rekindled old flames. She could not let another opportunity slip through her fingers, not after the one she missed with the Gordons. She had taken extra care with her appearance, donning a white, flower-dotted dress that flared like a pristine lotus, a stark contrast to the pub's vibe. "Check out the lady in red over there. Isn't that Roslyn, the pop queen?" a friend whispered to Julia, nodding toward the glamorous figure in the distance.

he says gesturing to the file. I opened the file and my eyes fall on a picture of a young woman first. She had ash brown, curly hair, hazel eyes, and pink pouty lips that made her look younger than she was. Name: Rosalia Dylan Alvarez Age: 22 Sex: Female Date of Birth: October 24th, 1998 Height: 5' 8 Nationality: Mexican, Citizen of America Work: Massachusetts Institute of Technology (Student) Parents: Lena Alvarez-Ortega (Mother, Deceased),