Autumn Rocket Camellia Novels & Stories

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.

She joked. I laughed, more freely this time. “You are probably right about that.” Sameera’s voice piped up again in my mind, “Ask her if there is a flower that represents *dealing with impossible men.* You might need a whole garden of those.” Aveline’s eyes sparkled as her eyes fell on a red bloom. “And this one,” she continued, picking one of them. “This is a red camellia. It means *you are a flame in my heart.* You should give one to Xavier and watch him squirm.”

Diana snapped her fingers; the moment she did so, several people rushed into the place and placed a field of potted plants before Kate. "Cyclamen, Begonia, Medinilla Magnifica, Rhododendron..." Kate was stunned when she saw all the flowers before her. These were all flowers she recently wanted! But because Cyclamen die very easily in the hot summer weather, the prices were speculated to be ridiculously high come autumn, especially for flowers of excellent quality with strong roots like the ones before her now. They were estimated to be worth a lot of money.

The stones wove together into a cairn that resonated softly with magic, fragile yet unwavering in its strength. At the base of this tribute, Autumn laid thoughtful offerings. She scattered polished mirror coins, their surfaces gleaming like captured starlight, designed to catch the wandering fragments of Luma’s essence. Small heaps of grave salt were placed meticulously to anchor a sense of peace and calm. Wisps of lavender smoke curled upward into the velvety night sky, carrying with it a soothing aroma, a gentle balm against their sorrow. And at the heart of the altar, cradled tenderly in her palm like a fragile heartbeat, lay a flickering whisper of soul-fire, pulsing with a warm glow.

AUTUMN'S POV I probably looked lost for the rest of the day as I racked my brain over the name thing. I was trying to think about the forms I’d filled out. I was pretty confident that I’d used the name Ava, so how did a certain Mr Cage know that my name is Autumn? Especially since the only other person/creature who knows my name is a wolf. Which also sounds absolutely bonkers. “You look like you’re a million miles away,” Amery commented beside me. I was on my way to the car.

I grinned at him " You know me so well." "Just tell me why you're here so I can help you out, I need to get back to work.". He said "You're so impatient." I said, chuckling loudly. A small patch of flowers at the rear end of the greenhouse caught my attention and I moved to get a closer look. It was a rich dark maroon and had velvety rounded petals and dark brown centers. "That's the Chocolate cosmos. It's quite rare and has a chocolaty- Vanilla fragrance. It'll be perfect for a gift. " Cam's voice rang out from behind me, I didn't realize he had followed me.

Casa added. Rie automatically clasped the bracelet she was wearing. This was also one thing she feared. Casa stood up and picked a bag from the pile of messy things on the floor. Then she took out a satchel from it. Casa opened the satchel and took out a small vial. “Put a drop of this on your tea before you sleep.” Casa mumbled some spell and in just a few seconds, the vial appeared on Rie’s palm. “It’s only a temporary solution, Rie. Don’t you think it’s time for you to face your fears?”

Even so, Camellia didn't utter a word of pain. After applying medicine and bandaging, Rose frowned. "Looks like it will take more than a month to recover." "It's alright, don't I have my left hand?" Camellia smiled indifferently, picking up an iron plum blossom, a specially designed hidden weapon resembling an iron plum blossom with sharp, pointed petals that could cut or stab.

piou There was a sudden shrill, and a commotion was heard, but Aurora arranged her arms back in her bag, left behind a camellia flower, and left the hotel. The black lotus was like the hibiscus flower, also known as the rose of China, white as snow in the morning but red as blood at night.

Leah took a deep breath of the fresh and mixed-up scent of flowers. She looked at the counter and saw a young boy. Maybe he was a part-timer. Leah looked around the shop until her eyes halted on the specific flower pot. She was surprised to see a white Camellia which she had never seen before in this shop, there was not only white Camellia but red and pink too. He walked towards the counter while she just leaned against the wall beside the entrance door as she folded her arms on her chest waiting for him to set her free.