Brave Frontier Flower Core Novels & Stories

“.…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

By sundown, Rockflower sent another counter-raiding party, numbering twenty-one braves. It was smaller than last time, consisting of a Green Bit group led by Chief Bess, Deborah, Marseille, Raja, the entire Foxfire Guild, and me. Rockflower couldn’t afford to send more ever since half of the guilds left town. Our goal was to stop the warheads from flying. As much as possible, we would free the prisoners if we had a chance. We would then high-tail back home afterward and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Flameheart As dawn breaks over the remnants of the New Royal Crescent Moon Pack territory, golden rays illuminate the scars of battle, now slowly healing. The landscape, once a chaotic tableau of destruction, is beginning to show signs of renewal. Flames that ravaged the forest have given way to budding green shoots, and vibrant wildflowers, like nature's confetti, celebrating the resilience of life. I stand amidst the pack, encouraging them as we work together to mend our home. My heart swells with pride as I witness the determination in their faces, each member embodying the spirit of renewal.

Soren gushed as he pulled out a slightly wilting but amazingly scenting bright pink, that looked almost neon, flower with long dark brown stamen. "Anxolia!" Violet interjected. "Yess! Have you used this flower before?" Auriele asked. "No, but I've seen it. It's used for anxiety and stress, isn't it?" "Absolutely. But it's surprising that you know about this. Haven't I told you, Madam Auriele? Our Violet has a good memory." Soren stated. "Anyway, this flower is bred in Wild Raven Pack by the team of healers appointed by our Alpha King to treat anxiety and stress of warriors who are participating in war. We are not allowed to give these to anyone else as it's exclusively for us to use during w

Leon sighed. Despite what he said, he felt devastated. The Rainbow Flower was a rare heavenly herb. He was so close to obtaining it, only to lose it in the end. For a moment, he was disappointed. On top of that, the Rainbow Flower could enhance the power of martial artists in the Almighty State and increase the chances of a breakthrough. Now that the Southern Boss had taken the flower, Loen knew that he intended to use the flower to get to the next level. Once the Southern Boss got to the Peak Almighty State with the flower, taking him down would only be more challenging.

"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.