Blue Spider Lily Novels & Stories

Ignoring Lucille the entire time, I turned back to Archer. “So what’s the name of this one?” I asked, voice filled with innocent curiosity. Thankfully, Archer knew enough to not make the both of us look stupid. “That’s our own unique blend of orchids. They don’t usually come in that color but Ivan had these specially crossed to provide this unique blue color.” Now that I looked at it closer, the flower was actually pretty. I just didn’t quite care about it as I claimed to. Still I said “That’s so cool.” and sniffed the flower, searching around for a new one in case she needed some more convincing.

I added the flower to my collection, and I continued my journey. After what felt like both an eternity and an instant, I became thirsty and searched quietly for the sound of running water. Luckily, I came upon a tranquil pond. Floating upon its glassy surface was the Water Lily, its vibrant blue petals a stark contrast to the green surroundings. This lily flower was known to possess calming and healing properties. Forgetting my thirst, I gently walked into the pond and plucked the flower. "Five down, two more to go," I declared, my voice infused with confidence and joy. Keeping it safe, I drank water from the pond and cleaned myself. After resting for a few minutes, I stood up again, ready t

“Oh, you're are only familiar with the red ones. Well, all I can say about the white rose is, it's beautiful, extremely rare, and expensive. One of a kind, if I may say. There are only few florists who can confidently tell you they have a white rose in their garden. I was only lucky to get them when a supplier called me and told me he was willing to sell at an outrageously high price and also the white rose signifies chastity, beauty, royalty, and purity. In the ancient times, royalties give it to women they intend to court or have picked some form marital interest in, especially when she's a virgin.“ “Thank you for your time.” They said as they exited the place.

Eva smiled when she saw the grim look on Yelena’s face. Even though she was just teasing Yelena, she really did hope Yelena would take special care of the Pygmy Water Lilies. These flowers were too fragile, and the price of the flowers was high. If she could successfully expand and plant them in the estate, it would be the signature flower of her business. The Pygmy Water Lily was a flower worthy of it. Eva personally planted each of the seedlings before she could finally relax. That was when the head worker came over to her to show her the order list.

But what caught my attention was that this same glittery essence wasn't just limited to the tree, it was also suspended on the lake's surface. Amidst this shimmering expanse, giant lily pads floated serenely, each one crowned with a majestic tulip. These blooms came in a kaleidoscope of blues, magentas, and purples, their delicate petals unfolding like silken sails in the breeze. Some tulips stood tall, their cups open to the sky, while others remained softly closed, as if hiding the secrets of the world beneath their delicate, soft exterior.

They have a huge garden at their home, where her mother grows all kinds of flowers for her shop. She spotted the gardener soon enough and began chatting with him. "Wow, isn't that flame lily?" Drishti asked, seeing the flower with wavy petals in orange, red, and hot pink hues, with a yellow base. Its flower consists of alternately arranged six petals that have an outer turning tendency. The gardener looked at Drishti in surprise. "You know it? It's a very rare flower," the old man asked. "My mother is a florist. She has all the flowers in her garden. I know many of them too. This one has medicinal effects too, doesn't it?" Drishti asked, remembering her mother making a paste of the flower an

came Lila's gruff voice. I walked inside, blinking my eyes. Lila was over her desk. "Um, Elder Lila?" I said hesitantly. “I brought the herbs. She turned and her eyes widened when she saw what I was carrying. "By the Moon Goddess," she breathed. “Actually you did. I nodded and carefully placed the herbs on her table. “Moonflower from Whispering Falls, Ghostly Orchid from Misty Hollow, and blood rose from Crimson Meadow. Lily's twisted fingers hovered over each herb, her expression a mixture of fear and suspicion. "How?" she demanded. "How did you manage?"

When Lance's finger touched the petal, all of our attention, captured by its captivating and unusual response! The flowers began to open wider while producing a variety of butterflies in different sizes! What struck me the most was the strange fixed color that they have. It only has two; green and blue. Our eyes were following the directions where they flew around the corner. These beautiful butterflies were dropping a white, tiny glitter that gave more life to the waters as they passed. The splashing of waves of the surrounding water made the pathway wet. We moved a bit to avoid getting hit. Well, except for Elaine, who was busy looking at those butterflies. So Christian stepped towards her