Yellow Rose - Novels
by Arya Patel 
in
English Fiction Stories
"...I shall wait for you till eternity and if this sinful yet mystical world stands face to face with dooms day then I shall let my soul wander in universe till it finds the one it was made for. ...Read MoreHe said completing the vow and making me his forever and ever... Read the preface to know about the story of bitter, sweet wait that Yellow Rose is.
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"...I shall wait for you till eternity and if this sinful yet mystical world stands face to face with dooms day then I shall let my soul wander in universe till it finds the one it was made for. ...Read MoreHe said completing the vow and making me his forever and ever... Read the preface to know about the story of bitter, sweet wait that Yellow Rose is. Cover by YahooXi
I Know You And I Care For YouHey it's alright! It's gonna be okay now. You will be fine very soon and this pain will go. Don't give up hope."His soothing, comforting voice made a way in my auditory ...Read Moreand I opened my eyes to see him again. His handsome face was still a blur. Then I felt my upper body being raised and soon realised that now I was in sitting position and could have a better view of the place I was present at. It was a white spotless room, people around me were in white and
I Need You Back - I Am Not YoursUnknown voice: Why would this pretty soul, the eternal beauty of nature cry? Why is this Swan crying, my love?Another unknown voice: My love that swan isn't lucky enough to have ...Read Morepartner by its side like I have you. Never leave me my love or I shall weep to death like this swan.************"You mean to say you can't recall anything about anybody or yourself but do know that your name is Tula and your favourite flower is Yellow Rose?" My doctor said lifting his brows up high and with an expression
Not A Complete Lie But A Half TruthI can't float on a half truth and can't even drown as it's not a complete lie!Those shimmers peeped in my room from the cracks of long white sheets gowning the windows ...Read Morevery smoothly the golden threads reached my frame and capered on my eyelids, demanding me to open them. As soon as my vision came to me the first thing I saw was a cute little butterfly, it was a camouflage, but I could easily make it out as it flipped its little wings slowly for me to see the bright
Why Did You Grow Cold?He stopped dead on his way out, turned to me and gave a questioning look to me. Oh! He didn't expect me putting up an opposition. So he thought I would readily go with him ...Read Morehe serves me all these sweet lies and I won't suspect him. Well then he is the idiot of the century. "I am not going anywhere with you! Till you answer a few of my questions." Brandon tries speaking up but Evan shuts him with a glare and Brandon moves out, other nurses following him. That leaves me and Evan alone
O Dark Get Darker For I am Light MyselfMia's help mitigated my exertion while my shape was lugged to the wheelchair from the bed. I still possessed the incapability of moving long distances. When we moved out of the ...Read MoreEvan was nowhere. The wane of his warmth perturbed my insights. The lub-dub sound rising from my chest caught pace as the circular rubbers on both the sides of my frame carried me to the foyer of this huge white serene cemented structure where I slept for seven years. Brandon was there marking time to wish me luck. As soon as
Welcoming Your WarmthYou don't even know what kind of trouble you are in and who is your foe. You, little birdie, you will regret having this life back, the rest of your life will be a disquiet and that's ...Read Morepromise." His pique showered these words of hate on me and I was ready with a classic answer. He was trying to scare me but he went down in flames."I will survive and live. That's my promise." After hearing it out from me, he lost it and my head hit hard on the nearby table as he threw my head
Kidnapped By MistakeWhen Lord Solis waylaid my sleep with his golden grace plummeting all over me and warming me up, my eyes relaxed and tuned to the temperature change. The room started to get heat as soon as curtains ...Read Morepulled off the windows. The warmth helped me get a second wind. I heard some voices and recognised one to be Mia's. I permitted my eyelids to part away and bring vision of this new morning to me. "Good morning Tula. How was your night?" Mia greeted me with her normal excited voice. "It was peaceful Mia." I started taking in
Tea“Hey Tula, how have you been?” Amelia’s dulcet voice not only cushioned the raspy air of the room with sereneness but my perturbed core with the amity of balance and sureness. Amelia had all the traits of a true ...Read MoreThe way she walks, talks, speaks, her code of conduct, her dressing, her everything was inch-perfect. Especially her smile, it's so cutely bashful and comforting just like Evan. They both bear semblance to each other. Amelia’s jawline and forehead structure resembles Evan’s. "Hello Amelia, I am taking a turn for the better. What about your past sunrises?" I tried to revert
Wedding And Death"Come on little sister, don't be that audacious to your big brother. Introduce me at least." He vocalized his mind in the room. His voice was a bit uncanny. It had authority just like Evan's but had ...Read Moretint of irritation. Why would he be here if all of this settlement was irritating him? "My vile big brother, the new guest is none of your business and Evan has told you to stay away from her. You better obey him this time or you know the consequences." Amelia's agitation echoed loud around the tea table. This makes it
A Failed EscapeIt was as dark around as my fate is right now. My eyes opened to void and murk. Crescent moon was lambent high on its throne in the kingdom of coruscating stars. While I was lost in ...Read Morewoods of dark affliction my destiny was playing me throwing thorns in my way. I looked around to see that I am living in a golden cage. All the warmth and comfort I am provided here is at the cost of my freedom and something even more important about what I probably don't know yet. My father is dead and Evan
Griffin Wilson's Dine"Please don't. Why are you doing this? It was my culpability, I ran off and got more bothers. He saved me today." I foiled Evan going to Jordan. Evan was furious enough right now to even kill ...Read MoreBut why? He cares so much for my father's money? Did he kill my father for money? If he can do this to someone from his kinfolk, what would he do to mine and me? "Mia!" This was all he bawled and his voice echoed in the whole house. Everyone was down post-haste. The whole Wilson family was here and I
Because Of MeShould I be flabbergasted by his hubristic behaviour? The Rich People!! "I had this meal arranged as I felt we need to talk about a lot of things without anyone intriguing our conversation." How is he like ...Read MoreHe is so glassy and content while he speaks and just a moment ago he was furious."Well, I can't agree more. Yeah incontestably we need to talk about a lot of things. A lot of things!!! So where should we start with? Me getting kidnapped by that ignoble man? You being perfidious to me about my kinfolk? You keeping my
Griffin And RichardsonThe firmament jacked functioning in and time for the first time in last few aeons stood still, permitted me to grieve. Maybe the blameworthiness took over me or the woe of losing someone I felt a connection ...Read MoreI don't know why but my pneuma gave up on my mortal shape. The numbness turned me into a stone. And I guess not just my body but my kernel alike heart too was turned into stone. For otherwise I won't ever do what I did next. My one operational forelimb was manoeuvred to incapacitate the eyes of one of the
A Deal With Jordan WilsonWhat I just descried was a sight that can be obliterated from my memory neurons only when the hell freezes over. Oh My Lord! He is just a guy to whom my father is beholden ...Read Morea lot and a guy who has been keeping me captive, perfidiously lying to me and trying to enshroud my own identity from me. Why do I lease him to tug my heartstrings? Why is my heart crumbling itself absorbing this harrowing, excruciating sight of unspeakable grief? Evan Wilson who are you? And what have you done to me? "Mr. Richardson
Not MineMy quondam ability to distinguish between truth and lie perished. What shall myself put my faith in now? What lores of yore about us you acknowledge and me don't, Evan Wilson? Were we together? What should I comprehend ...Read Morethat painting? I abandoned Jordan's room with that file he gave me. The celerity I carried with myself forged interest in me of the house staff. Mia was there, she looked worried and lacked certainty of whether she should ask me or not. Brood and dubiety in her demeanor was not hidden from the frame of my vision. My room had me
Tula, Mike and EvanNo enjoining was vital now from my brain. My plates of meat swivelled on their own and schlepped me with dignity to the parking lot whilst my tears mugged that dignity from me by kissing my ...Read Morefor someone like Evan Wilson. A traitor, a fibster, a cheat….. Why am I crying? For the love of My Lord stop, please stop my much loved orbs Evan is unfit for it. But it seems like they were unaffiliated. My orbs yearned to desolate themselves and spewed all the emotions and woe out. My vocal cords want to yawp
I am Archfiend's Yellow RoseIn that jiff I unearthed the hope and the peace that were now my anchors that me will hold on to. His embrace is where I belong. I suppose he was raged at the hour ...Read MoreI and Mike first came here just liken I was but both of us can't help it. When eyes collide our anger reforms itself to something I yet cannot provide a suitable moniker. When his enfold slackened a bit at my waist and my orbs enthralled his, we can't acknowledge what took over us. We never had time to think straight,
A 30's Vintage CarI don't know what enchants Evan enacted with his bewitching beam to lure me towards him. Maybe it's the way his coarse fingers move on my visage, his touch is so gentle. Each and every inch ...Read Moremy skin feels it. The way his lips imbibe mine like they are substance and he is addicted to them. My heart rate elevates every time we forge contact. Or maybe it's just the way he eyes me. It seems like he has been looking at me for eons. Our intimacy does something mystical to me. My whole frame blooms
Swings And CookingDid I just ask an betrothed guy to jilt his fiancee and sing a love hymn with me? Yes!! Obliquely I did. Damn!!!! What the hell are you doing Tula? Are you insane? You are being that ...Read Morewoman' in someone's married life. Hold the horses, they haven't yet said, 'I Do'. And Evan wants to be with me. So I surmise it's fine. I mean it's Evan's very choice to be with me. Still the certitude is immutable that he was engaged. My eyes fell on the ring that was sitting with grace oh his hand. His
Mr. And Mrs. Griffin's GraveThe lunch was appetizing, Evan does cook well and he bakes well too. We baked a little chocolate strawberry cake. It was delicious, of course it was a normal cake. But that's the thing about ...Read Moresugar is sweeter when heated with passion and chilli is spicier when served alongside desires! Rest of the afternoon was spent in repose, we read a few chapters of 'Persuasion' from Jane Austen sitting under a tree in the garden. We talked about random things, like mushrooms and books and classical music and flowers and colours…. Everything was so perfect.
