Summer Rose Novels & Stories

Had she received proper therapy earlier, she wouldn't be in such critical shape today. Silas' face turned ashen. "She's… she's at Kingspoint Hospital? Is she—Is she all right?" "That's not for you to worry about," Wayne said coldly. "Expect a court summons soon, Prof. Stenson. Be ready to defend yourself." When the dial tone echoed in his ears, memories flooded back—ten years ago, the explosion, the roaring flames, and the girl who had run through the smoke to save him. She had been coughing up blood, but she still smiled. "Silas, don't be afraid…"

Rose I drove home with my heart pounding so hard I swore it might burst right out of my chest. Mr handsome scent still clung to me, clean, warm, and masculine, and every time I breathed it in, a flutter swept through my stomach. Without realizing it, a smile tugged at my lips, the kind of smile I hadn’t worn in years. Lord, what is wrong with me? When I pulled into the driveway and stepped inside, the first thing I saw was Lucas and Eva at the dining table, eating the breakfast I had made hours ago.

From the shadows across the street, a black car idled quietly. Inside, Casandra watched through the tinted window, her lips curving into a cold smile. She toyed with the diamond ring on her finger and whispered, “Rise up, Rosemary… Because the higher you climb, the harder I’ll make you fall.”

The remainder of the ride was spent nervously chatting with Sean about what to expect in the interview and how rude the other girls at the academy were. Rose was used to mean girls though, most debutantes hated her. Being the sole heir to an enormous fortune would have been enough, but she was blessed with a combination of features from her mother and father that turned out quite magnificent, if she didn’t say so herself. Her strawberry blonde hair was part blonde like her mum (except mum’s blonde was almost white) and the ruddy red of her father’s wiry curls. She had just enough of his curls to have that perfect wave almost like a loose spiral that most women envied. Her eyes were the brigh

Like the house itself didn’t want me here. That’s when I saw it. A single white rose. Placed at the center of the hallway rug. No vase. No note. Just lying there, too perfect. Too intentional. I bent down to touch it, then stopped. Something about the way it was arranged, petals facing me like a pair of open eyes, made my skin crawl. And the scent… Not floral. Not soft. Smoke. I turned around and realized the faintest wisp of it was curling out from under a door halfway down the hall.

Rosemary That night, sleep claimed me with an unusual heaviness, pulling me into its depths. But what awaited me wasn’t the stillness of dreams, it was something else entirely - something vivid and alive. I found myself in the pack house, but it wasn’t the one I knew. It felt older, yet somehow brighter. The warmth of it surrounded me, the hum of life within its walls steady and comforting. I stood in the common room, the familiar sounds of laughter and conversation drifting through the air. But something was different. The details were sharper, more vivid, like I was seeing everything through a lens of heightened awareness. A voice called to me, gentle yet insistent.

“Hmm. Maybe this one’s the special one.” I frowned, half amused and half confused. “Please take these to my office upstairs. And bring us some drinks?” “Right away.” Once we stepped into my office, Summer practically collapsed into the nearest chair. “Okay, you’ve been holding out on me.” I raised an eyebrow. “What now?” She gestured at the roses being placed gently on my desk. “A hundred red roses? Who is this Arkham guy?” “Darius,” I said, trying not to sound defensive. “He’s just a friend.”

Jisoo asked "Gwaenchanh_ayo(I'm fine) Neo?(you?)" Jisoo nodded "It's great seeing you again after a long time" Rose smiled staring at her,she's really pretty and neat unlike her. She also attend Spice High,,it's obvious she's rich. Her skin look so flawless too,,, "Are you in a hurry?" Jisoo asked and Rose immediately nodded "I know you're not,,come with me for once. I thought we are friends" Jisoo pouted sadly

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