Blazing Lotus Healing House Novelas e Histórias

intoxicating in its unvarnished appreciation of my physicality. "For a divine creature in decidedly feral spirits this evening..." he mused, tapping one long finger against his chiseled jaw. "I do believe our signature 'Black Lotus' would make for an... invigoratingly spiritual first rite of passage, wouldn't you agree?" Lilly clapped her hands together delightedly, features awash in the pulsing infinity pattern of the lavender infinity room backdrop. "You read my mind as always, darling! Two of those devilish concoctions forthwith, if you'd be so kind."

She pulled a metal orb from her bag and let it drifted away from her. The metal orb turned red and heating up, melting the slime then quickly evaporating it, releasing Tirana. She shook her head to steady herself and she scanned her surroundings. The Mist Lotus was in the vicinity, spreading out dark purple mist on a rooftop in Tirana's ten o'clock. Any Chimeras that passed by the mist immediately dropped dead after few steps.

Lucas stood in the corner of the room, observing what was going on. As she chanted the spell, she was unexpectedly drawn away from Lotus by a force.She turned to face Lucas, who was observing her intently.She narrowed her eyes at him before returning her gaze to Lotus, whose eyelids remained closed.Lotus's eyes were opened by her hands, and she looked into them as if she was looking for something."Sea blue eyes," she mumbled, attempting to remove the tie that had been used to hide Lotus's hair, but Lucas stopped her hands. She stared at Lucas, puzzled. "What did you find out?"Lucas inquired, and she swatted away his hands.

One of the most expensive cigars in the world. But even that's not quite right. Because wrapped around the premium tobacco leaf is something else. Something darker. More potent. Lotus Blue. A supernatural variant of cannabis that costs ten thousand dollars per gram. Grown in hidden greenhouses by vampire cultivators who've perfected the strain over centuries. It doesn't just get you high. It sharpens the mind. Heightens the senses. Makes everything clearer. More focused. Perfect for a man who needs to think. To plan. To strategize.

The Matron senses the impending doom, so she readied herself to do the final work. But before the Matron could send off the baby towards nowhere and before the cloud could strike, Lilith glowed nature green and burned her bloodline. Mirages of trees and vines appeared out of nowhere. The roots held the space and time in place, and the vines constricted the tribulation thunder. The roots of the trees also freeze the Matron and King Eddard. Their eyes are wide open in horror as they watch Lilith burning her life. They hear her chanted, “Oh the Sky-High Tree, mother of all trees and greens, hear my plea. I burn thy bloodline to accompany and strengthen thy son. In the name of my forefathers and

"Explain." The word rushed out of me before anyone even breathed, and I scanned Levi's face instantly—looking for jealousy or pettiness, or some kind of possessive rage. None. Just seriousness. Evan burst out, "This is a flower that grows deep in the forests of the northern continent! Constant exposure to the scent causes hallucinations—kills a person slowly through madness!" He grabbed the entire basket and hurled it outside the tent. "It's called a Lotus Bud."

“So, what do you propose we do?” Without hesitation, Lyra explained, “We simply spread word that we’ve discovered a cure for thanorite poisoning, and that the cure involves Glacialis Herba. The missing pages from Luna Donna’s journal contained this information, so the culprit is likely aware of its properties.” She lifted her chin, her eyes glowing in the darkness. “Have your people spread rumors that Ivyshade still has a small amount of dried Glacialis Herba stored. Not much, but just enough to halt the spread of the outbreak in Blood Moon.”

The only thing on Summers Hartley’s mind was revenge. Being a half-breed, she was born extremely weak and completely incapable of protecting herself or anyone, and that cost her. Her family was slaughtered, and her pack was reduced to ashes. As the Alpha heir to Silverguard pack, she swore to destroy the monsters responsible: the Bloodmoon pack. When the perfect chance for revenge arrives, she hides behind a new identity as the dying Alpha’s personal healer and enters the Bloodmoon pack. Every day she heals the pack, she has promised to destroy. Sworn to pay back the same hand, her mission is simple: poison the Alpha who murdered her people and, together with her uncle, destroy eve

A crooked grin spread across his face, and Slate said, “Command the magic, Nya. Feel it.” Nya closed her eyes, wondering why she hadn’t seen this scene ever before, and put her hand over the wound. “Heart of Magic,” she whispered, “I command you to heal this wound. Heal this man, and make him whole again.” Immediately, she felt the power pulsing through her, stronger now than it ever had before. It flowed from her fingers into Slate’s chest, and he closed his eyes as a warmth embraced both of them, a circling breeze like the hottest of summer days engulfing them and sweeping them up into the air. Nya opened her eyes for a second to see a warm, red light spinning around them before they were

I said, using my alpha tone. She hesitated at first but when I growl she hurriedly run out of my office. Now I need to find Adellee to explain. She might misunderstood the situation a while ago. I follow her scent that leads me to her old room. I open the door and I saw her peacefully sleeping. I look at her. She's definitely beautiful, though I can't admit in front of her. Adellee is a beautiful woman. Her hair was white as snow, her eyes was blue and her lips was so perfect. She's sexy and admirable in her own way. She out stand the others. Maybe because she's moon touched. Those kind of people with high ability in healing was called moon touched. They are blessed with pale white skin like