Summer Rose Romane & Geschichten

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

It gave me the opportunity to study her facial profile well. "look what I found, ' scorpion pushed something into my hand. I collected it from him and glanced through it. It was a school ID card. It was hers. "Vanessa Campbell... "I read aloud, the boys laughed mockingly at the name. "so somebody pikin dey answer camp and bell? "scorpion mocked, ensuing more laughter.

Alfred found the clothe in Chevy’s belongings, Chevy was a classic playboy so there were no shortage of women stuffs in his luggage. As ivory approached the door to leave, she shook her head and turned around. ‘the reason why I visited you was to tell you that I want you to be in my team, I plan to go to Buklime mountain to gather some herbs and the ice lotus for merits point and I’m currently teamless...you can also tell your friends to join…if you want to’. Having said this she turned around and left. Immediately she left, Alfred jumped on the bed, grabbed his hair and used his head to hit the bed as he knelt on the bed.

The man said to her. "Who are you? who do you think you are? get away from me!" stood up and left the man, but he followed her and grabbed her by the wrist. "Get it." He said and left the umbrella in the girl's hand, then she turned and ran away from him. *** "Susmaryosep senorito Stephen! why are you wet?" their head maid, Manang Sora, said worriedly. She immediately handed him a white towel and immediately wiped his face.

Just then, Luna Rachel taps on her champagne glass, standing in front of the microphone. “Can I have your attention, please?” she waits as the room goes quiet before continuing on. “Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Blood Moon Pack. The girl of the hour would like to say a few words before we continue to mingle,” she finishes as I catch Rose coming around the curtains. Her head is held high as she looks to no one in particular. The lights hit her dress perfectly, making it shimmer as she walks. She reaches the microphone and thanks her mother who puts on a good show with a peck on the cheek. I can see every unmated male shift in their seats as they look her body up and down, lustfully. Rage fi

The steam rising from the natural mountain spring curled around them like a translucent shroud, trapping the Alpha King and his wife in a world entirely separate from the brutal realities of the border camp. Beneath the surface of the heated, mineral-rich water, the friction of their bodies was electric. Rosalie’s heart hammered a frantic, terrified, yet intensely eager rhythm against her ribs, her fingers digging hopelessly into the wet, scarred muscle of Dominic’s shoulders.

The winter roses were in full bloom, their petals glowing silver under the moon, frost edging their thorns like delicate lace. Liera gasped as they stepped into the clearing. “Wow… I had only heard of them. Never seen them.” The frozen roses stretched before them, their blooms perfect and ethereal, silver frost sparkling on every petal. The garden was a hidden jewel of Ravencrest, a place few were allowed to enter. Ryke had come here often when the weight of his duties grew too heavy. Now, he watched Liera as she stepped closer, her green eyes wide with wonder, fingers reaching out to touch a bloom without disturbing the frost.

A guard popped up behind him, his shadow caught by the light. "Have this stored farther than the rest, prepare the caravan", he paused. "My bride is finally coming home!!" ********************* Dylan walked through a rose garden, the moonlight casting a soft glow on the red, watered petals. He paused, eyes shut, quietly listening to the flowing breeze as it kissed past him. Finally, he was free from that horribly, suffocating party. Another minute in there and he'd probably have dropped dead from the strong stench of perfume.