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She was a rose, a beautiful rose.

They seemed to have forgotten that roses have thorns.

Lethal thorns.

For when you try to pluck a rose from its brunch without carefully considering the consequences, the thorns might tear you apart.

She was a red rose, they plucked her from her brunch, but a saviour came along and planted her in fresh and fertile soil where she grew roots  stood firmly and blossomed into a beautiful strong rose tree.

She came back for vengeance.

For any one who tries to pluck a rose from her tree, they would be torn apart with no mercy.

Table of A Rose's Thorns

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Volume 1