Black Lotus Books Novels & Stories

" It had been ages since Tristan had given Madeline anything. Hence, he was certain she'd be moved by the gesture. Madeline, however, merely stared at the bouquet. She noticed how the petals had already started to droop, and a bitter laugh caught in her throat. Was she so pathetic that he thought he could humiliate her like this? Tristan hadn't even bought the bouquet for her. It was meant for Regina. She had already seen it in Regina's video earlier. And now, he was handing the flowers to her like he was doing her a favor. Did he really think she was worth nothing more than trash?

She was Flameheart, called and claimed. Inside, the vault felt eternal. Rows of shelves sagged with scrolls, tablets, and tomes. The air smelled of ink, ash, and something older—the lingering presence of every wolf who had come seeking solace, truth, or belonging. At the chamber’s center burned the everflame, steady and golden, a fire that had never gone out since the founding of Moonrise. Elder Myra waited beside it, shoulders stooped but eyes keen. A great book lay open before her on a stone pedestal, its leather scarred with centuries of touch. She regarded Aria with tenderness, though her voice trembled with exhaustion.

We need to get these people out of the forest, we now have more evidence that Black Lotus is on our tail and to preserve as much survivors as we have we need them behind the safe walls of the pack. Even though they have all done well with the training, they are still un armed and Black Lotus could come with any surprises. I block him out of the link and concentrate on the beautiful flower in front of me. She yaps about the features of a purple flower she found and how it blooms when she touches it but I can't listen, I am too captivated by her beauty. Also how is she not scared that the plant might be carnivorous. Well I guess they wouldn't harm a person that could literally create them.

The dark walls had strange paintings and drawings that seemed to have different stories to tell, and my eyes didn't fail to notice the black lotus in the middle of the large, mysterious garden. "Why is the lotus flower black?" I asked, my frightened eyes fixed on it. Killian chuckled as he moved closer behind me. "Because we love it that way." "That would scare people away," I muttered out my fears. "People? This place only belongs to Lucian and I. No one has ever been to this place, aside…" he paused. I didn't fail to sense how hoarse his voice became along the last words. I wanted to ask him who else had been in there but refrained from speaking.

Old Hagstorm laughed and opened the three blind boxes. In the third box was a unique medicinal plant. It was shaped like a lotus and had seven bizarrely fiery red petals, representing its extreme heat attribute. This was the Dragon Flame Lotus! The second box had a ginseng larger than the wild ginseng king that Andrius had obtained long ago. Just by how it looked, it was clear that it was more valuable than the wild ginseng king. The first blind box had an almost transparent wax-like substance that emitted a faint fragrance. It was the legendary Gold Essence Ambergris!

Already having the contents memorized, Yu Suntao knew the price of each item and the stock of the items so he replied instantly. "How many seeds would you like to exchange?" The price of each Blood Lotus Seed was 30 merit points! That's 3000 gold coins! Calculating in his mind, Chen coughed, "28." He was exchanging all his merit points for the seeds. Treasures that promoted the quality of blood were rare on the list and the lotus seeds were something he could afford. So, he took it. Yu Suntao's gaze turned slightly strange but he nodded and facilitated the exchange.

“Why is everyone looking at me like that? I have to ask, already getting irritated with the stares. If they have something to say, then they should. Leonard, sitting by my left, becomes the first to speak among them, “The Black Lotus is a group of wolves that went rogue in some way. They can be considered rogue wolves but the difference is that they haven't lost their sanity. Instead, they are like an organization of wolves skilled in a different type of physique that differs from what is regularly taught to the regulars. Their group is no different from the packs we have but theirs is done in secret. One thing to note about them is how feared they are among wolflings. Once they set their ey

the journalist asked curiously. "Yes, it's called 'Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire'," Luna revealed with a smile, subtly bringing the interview to a close.

Ingrid touched the surface of the box, and the result was the same. “It won’t open.” Everyone then turned to look at Lilith. Lucas smiled gently. “Your turn, Lilith.” Lilith nodded slowly. With a slightly trembling breath, she placed her palm over the carved lotus flower. For a moment, nothing happened, then the carving began to glow softly. A golden light spread across the entire surface of the box. Click The box lid opened slowly. Inside lay an old book wrapped in white linen. The room was instantly filled with silence. No one dared to move. Lilith slowly lifted the book.

It had no scent. “This is the Blood Lotus,” he explained, his voice dropping to an intimate cadence. “It doesn’t affect the mind. It targets the body’s memory of pleasure. It amplifies every nerve ending, reminds the skin of every touch it has ever craved, and makes the body burn with the ghost of every pleasure it has ever known.” Rivenna’s breath hitched. Her eyes were fixed on the flower, her pupils dilating. “The ghost of pleasure,” she repeated softly.