Brave Frontier Flower Core Novels & Stories

A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...

he points out, brushing his hair out of his eyes. He’s not wrong. “Is there something else we can use? Maybe some kind of a strong floral?” He scratches his chin, considering my words. Across from us, little white flowers rain down from a large blooming tree. There are a lot of them here in this part of the forest, but not a couple of hundred yards away where the road we are expecting the army to use cuts through what we’re calling the danger zone. “What about those?” I ask him. “If Bram isnt close enough to hear my mind-link yet, we’ve got time to collect a ton of those flowers and sprinkle them through the first part of the danger zone they’ll cross into.”

She was getting tired of people talking about her like she wasn't standing right there. Jimmy smiled and held out a glow stick first, then lifted his hand with the circle thing. Everyone stared at it. "It's a flower," Lexi said. "Helianthus," Ellie said. "I believe you mean, sunflower, Els," Brooke said. "Where'd you find it?" Alex asked. Jimmy grinned. "They're everywhere. Just small ones right now, but the further we went, the more we saw." "Do you know what this means?" Ellie said excitedly.

"Yea? It's a lily? What about it?" My answer made him snicker as he turned his head in my direction. "It's not a lily. It's called Elnea. It's a flower tended to by the flora fairies that used to follow Eleanor's orders. The sword was what Eleanor knew how to use the best. Eleanor smells like Elnea." So, the flowery scent I smell on Eleanor is Elnea? "So, it has nothing to do with your glory?"

You wouldn’t find two different elementals that could use the same element, such as air, unless they were parent and child. I stood there looking at them in wonder. I knew that Amarantha was an elemental, but I didn't realize that there were 5 of them protecting this coven. That made me want to secure an alliance with them even more. The breeze blew in my face as I stood on the fortress wall, and I could smell the rogues from the treeline, but there was something else mixed into the scent. I smelled smoked peaches like an orchard had been burned right as the fruit had ripened.

Then, both out phones buzzed. Zac reached over to grab his from the bedside table and I looked down at mine. A notification from Shane popped up. He had made a group-chat called"Flower Children" —with him, John, Zac and I in it. He sent a photo Zac and I asleep, all tangled up together. I sucked in a breath. As cute as the photo may be, my stomach swirled with anxiety and guilt. I wasn't supposed to fall asleep here—with him, in his bed.

He asked. I nodded, hoping it wasn't too private of knowledge. He didn't hesitate to continue, "There's this rare herb that grows down here, more south of the Crowalt Pack's territory. It helps the circulation of blood for the she-wolf blood providers so that they can produce more, and not be injured by the letting of their blood. It's so valuable to them, they will pay a fortune for it. It's a lucrative trade, and I want to get some of the proceeds."

The pill was called the Fire King Pill and was made with three main ingredients: a thousand-year-old fire mushroom, the core of a level ten monster with fire attributes, and finally, a cold fire flower. "Grandfather, this cold fire flower...?" The young lady did not know how to obtain a cold fire flower. Cold fire flowers were rare even in the upper realm; not only were they expensive, but their rarity made them very difficult to find. Of the three, the thousand-year-old fire mushroom was not difficult to obtain, but it was only the standard requirement for making the pill. At least a thousand years was needed for the pill-making process to be successful, and the level ten monster core was a

Minnie opened the door. A delivery man stood there holding a sleek white box tied with a crimson ribbon. “Delivery for Minerva Rivera.” She took it, heart fluttering for reasons she didn’t want to name. Inside was a simple bouquet of pale pink roses and eucalyptus, arranged with quiet elegance. Nestled among the blooms was a card in that same clean block handwriting. Looking forward to our partnership. – Johnny C. No hearts. No “xoxo.” Just words. But somehow, they landed harder than any emoji ever could.

He wanted to make her happy again. “Okay. I trust you. Let nothing happen to her… or you will bear the consequences,” he said at last. His voice was calm, but there was a dangerous edge to it—a warning not to fail. Lyra turned to her lead warrior. “I need you to find the Wolfsbane Bloom flower. It’s different from regular wolfsbane. It’s also purple, but its features are entirely unique. Be careful and gentle when picking the leaves.” She paused and looked at the Alpha rogue. “Do you have anyone skilled in herbs, flowers, and plant identification?”