Brave Frontier Flower Core Novels & Stories

it reminds me of Van Gogh's "Starry Night" A light breeze blew through my curls as if it wants to play with me. That mischievous breeze also carried the scent of Epiphyllum flowers. Glance up and look at the sky again. Then close my eyes, and take a deep breath to feel this vivid scene with all I have. Before, when I still lived with that family when I couldn't sleep, I always went to the garden for a walk. I feel more comfortable doing so. Because I thought all my troubles would be swept away by the wind.

he walks off and kneels next to a small patch of Crimson Beebalm. Crimson Beebalm is a stunning flower. The petals are long and slender and they come out of a hairy looking center that is connected green leaves that look like they support the bud and a long smooth green stem. Best of all, it’s edible so I’ll be collecting some of it for the camp. Wait, what did he say? “It’s obviously either red or yellow, I don’t know of any grey muted colored flowers, the center even looks black.”

The silence that followed was absolute, heavy, and total, broken only by the steady, metallic drip of hot hydraulic fluid from Dante’s steaming metal shoulder. On the central monitor, the white text was gone forever, replaced by a single, permanent line of glowing purple data: THE MAINLAND IS NOW OPEN SOURCE. OWNER: UNLISTED FRONTIER PACK. I fell back against Dante’s massive, rock-solid flank, my chest heaving as the last remnants of the void energy settled back into a quiet, pulsing ember inside my veins. My arms remained a solid cage around my daughter, who let out a tiny, contented yawn, her deep black eyes slowly closing as she drifted back to sleep against my blood-stained shirt, her vi

“.…How about the flower that we were selling in Visma Nation?…has they been doing well over there as well?..” “The Flower….they are already flooding the entire nation by now…everyone were excited by it.”.(Special Agent Marisko) The Flower is a code name for a new addictive drugs that the A.C.I.A had made to do a lot of things, and one of it were to destabilized an entire country by making it’s population become addicted and thus plunged the entire nation into chaos. The Flower actually comes from a Yellow color flower, called the Dragon’s tongue, it has the same effect as cannabis, but with a tad heavy effect of long span hallucination and calming effects, those that use this new type of cig

Landry POV Landry looks up from his conversation about painting the palace walls just in time to see Bernice take a deep inhale of the most dangerous flower ever. “Shit!” He shouts, racing over. His eyes scan the area, looking for detoxifying berries. This flower is known as an intense aphrodisiac, sending whoever smells it into deep and sometimes incurable lust. Not only would that hurt a normal person, Bernice is already ill, and Landry doesn’t even want to think about how that could hurt her.

"Dad, could it be him?" Felton thought of something and asked hesitantly. "Him? Are you talking about the Southern Boss?" The Western Boss got his message immediately and his expression darkened. "Yeah! The Rainbow Flower is a heavenly herb that can get martial artists in the Almighty State past the barriers of their training. It would be really useful to the Southern Boss. He isn't from this region and now that he is alone, he doesn't need to fear the Dragon Corps. Based on everything, I feel like he is probably the one who did it," Felton explained briefly.

"This is Shadowthorn Wine. It's completely harmless to werewolves. If you can finish an entire jug, I'll give you one Flower of Life." With that said, he pulled out a silver flower from the folds of his robe before casually tossing it on the ground. "A Flower of Life…" My voice shook as I stared at the flower, which was exuding life energy. The Flower of Life was an incredibly rare and precious herb that could nourish one's bloodline. Just one flower alone could extend my life by an entire month. "Well? Are you too scared? Or is it that you think you're not worthy of such a reward?"

Glowing faintly under the lights. The air around us shifted as Andrew’s eyes snapped to it instantly with shock. Real shock. "Moonflower,” he breathed. I met his gaze unshaken. "The single most critical ingredient in treating werewolf asthma," I said. "Grown in Moonlight Pack territory, which is why you've never been able to source it reliably. I have a full supply." I closed the case. "I'm not here to sell it to you. I'm suggesting a collaboration. My research, my resources — in exchange for a partnership that works for both of us."

, Pheobe said. "Hello", I forwarded my hand. He shook my hand gently. "She wants something and I think you can get it for herself", Pheobe said. "Yeah Ms. Tell me what do you want?" he asked. "I don't know. You are capable of doing this or not. I want a rare Flower from the Australian coast. It has to be confidential. Trust me, you may lose your life if something went wrong", I warned. Flower was the basic code word smugglers usually use for illegal things either living or non-living.

she said slowly. "Discount sun," Dante corrected, taking a sip of his coffee. "The real one still arrives on schedule. This is the early-access version." A convoy of vehicles rolled into the compound below. Workers began unloading crates—rare flowers that bloomed only in direct light, heat-sensitive orchids, gold-thread banners embroidered with wolf motifs, crystal light sculptures shaped like howling wolves and crescent moons. An assistant jogged up with a card, handing it to Luna with an apologetic bow.