Brave Frontier Flower Core Novels & Stories

We looked at each other and shared a rare smile. “It does. I have not had this since I was little. Where did you find it?” he asks. “In the cabinet near my Jasmine tea. I had never noticed it before so I decided to try it, and I am glad that I did because I think that I found my new favorite tea. Where did it come from?” “Corra. That tribe is known for its variety of flowers and for using them for medicinal reasons in both dragons and humans. My parents likely brought this back from one of their diplomatic missions,” he explains.

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

“Yes, it will help to enhance my powers, and then I’ll be able to break the seal.” Bas nodded, his voice oozing with confidence. “Belladonna flower can be found in the middle of the forest. It’s a potent plant, but it’s worth the risk.” “Then we’ll go for it today,” I said, turning to Bas. “Yeah, I’ll come with you,” Bas replied. “However you want to get that’s up to you. Just let me know when you have it,” Naomi said, closing the book and handing it back to me.

But she only takes two steps before another big truck stops on the gravel and a male wolf starts unloading even more massive flower baskets. There are way more this time. All of them are giant mountain baskets packed with super colorful, bright forest flowers that look absolutely delicate and fresh under the morning sun. Soon enough, the wooden deck doesn't have enough space for the wood, so the delivery wolves start lining the flower baskets right along the main road. Theresa walks over to the edge of the dirt and catches a glimpse of a big name written on a gold card this time. It says Boyce Shawn.

“It’s just like I warned. The moonveil blossom can serve as either a cloaking plant or a hallucination pollen. Whoever your mate saw was a trick of the mind. Not you.” “Save me the science talk.” Then he looked at me with an emotion I wasn’t sure I wanted to peg as sincere. “I also did this for you, brother. Using the flower was to build a rift between both of you so after her death, you’d have no attachment to her death. She served her usefulness after all.” Diandra’s mother screamed, taking steps forward that were quickly intercepted by a guard. She threw herself back into her husband’s arms, sobbing. My fists closed with impossible tightness. I tried not to focus on the rage my wolf was f

Alpha blood. I saw them. Fifty feet away near the base of the cliff there was a patch of purple. Wolfsbane. It grew wild in these mountains. It thrived in the cold and the dark. The flowers looked like tiny hooded monks bowing in the wind. I ran. Kaelen heard my boots hitting the frozen earth. He roared. He launched himself after me. I reached the flowers. I fell to my knees. I ripped a handful of the purple stalks from the ground.

I stood, brushing past a glowing crimson vine coiled around a stone pillar and once again, I realized that it was something I had never seen before, not even in the Werewolf Realm. Before I could study them more, Pearl tugged my hand. “Liza, what about this one?” She pointed to a squat, wide-leafed plant with orange-tipped edges, a plant I did recognize. “Ah, this one,” I mused, kneeling. “Okay, so this is called Fireleaf. Fireleaf has strong healing properties. Its smoke calms the body, and its leaves seal wounds quickly. But if it's overused, it dulls the senses and…”

She plucked one. The glow of the flower dimmed faintly in her hand.There was power in it. Without Gina noticing, she carefully slipped the flower into satchel. ——— Later that night—At the Blackmoon Pack Library… Laura sneaked into the library. She sat by the heart a sack of old leather-bounds times beside her. She picked few books about herbs. One of the books had what she was looking for. Solaris Bloom. It was also known as “The Flames of Renewal”the Bloom is a rare flower said to glow with the last breath of a fallen star.Known for its potent restorative properties.

It was like we were completely invisible. April, what is going on? I whispered in our mind. She whined, taking a step toward them. I thought they would follow me into the mist. Can they not see us? As she walked forward, my eyes dropped to the forest floor. A small, vibrant purple flower grew right by her front paw. Stop! I yelled. April, look down. That purple flower. That is wolfsbane. But not the mutated strain the hunters use. That is the original celestial strain. The books say it has been extinct for three hundred years. It only grows in the Moon Goddess’s realm.

“Alpha, I have a rare radiant flower as a gift for your mercy during the war with my pack.” Freya took a glass casket from her maid and held it open. I leaned forward and peered inside. It was unlike anything I have ever seen. It was a white lily flower with petals shimmering with a soft glow, and it had a faint sweet aroma. “This is the Eternity Bloom,” she said. “Tea brewed from its petals is said to extend your life. A gift for the Alpha Tristan and his court.” Tristan accepted the flower with a nod, but as I watched Freya's expression, my instincts kicked in. Something about her felt off, and my wolf growled in the back of my mind.