~Modern Frary AU~ The rose has lived a hard life, never knowing where she's coming or going or been. But the thorn has shown her such pleasure, yet such pain.

It all started with roses . COMPLETED *

Rose a normal 17 year old girl. Her life was rough but normal, normal until she meets them.

[DISCONTINUED] ❝𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚.❞ love, murder, and red, red roses.

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete Proving nature's laws wrong it learned 2 walk without having feet Funny it seems, but by keeping its dreams it learned 2 breathe fresh air Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared!

She was a rose, spectacular, beautiful, but she was covered in thorns, gave joy to the eye but caused scars around fingers. She would end in flames, but for now on she will live in frost.

𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗...

We are the roses. We bloom, We die, We come back. Will love last past one season? Or will it cease to exist when we pass? Is love strong enough to save you? TW.... This story has a theme of death. Now a published book.

A continuation of my first book :) I don't own RE but I own (y/n) in the storyyy...

Hi I'm Rose and this is my life through pictures and stories through mine and my friends' point of views