Bunga Azalea Biru Novels & Stories

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

‘Flora of the night and mists, Of flaring teal cyan. Thy petals that cast rhapsody, Of ocean peace and silence.’ I dallied the azure orchid glowing at my fingers. The servants may have forgotten to remove these flowers at bloom. Perhaps, every room here always has a space occupied for rare flowers and vines that are only native to this territory, lucky for me to take a glance at this mystic creature. Azure orchids’ buds detonate toxic pollens that can cause temporary loss of consciousness. Maybe this was here for a reason then.

"I know Saffron has been hard at work on your gown, but I was hoping to change your mind." What came unfurling out of the bag when Wesley unzipped it took Esper's breath away. It was a gorgeous white and blue Victorian gown with a rose motif. The white bodice and overskirt had embroidered blue roses and white and blue fabric formed in the shape of roses sewn along the dress, and the underskirt was the same shade of blue as the roses on the main portion. "This is absolutely beautiful. Where did you find this?" Esper asked as she carefully inspected the dress.

"Passion." "And these?" Elion pointed to a dark, velvety red flower. "Miltonia," Cale said. "Respect." "You know a lot about flowers for a guy who doesn't exist." "I read the guide." "You didn't take a guide at the entrance. I watched you." "I read it online. Last night." Elion narrowed his eyes. It was plausible. Cale researched everything. "Okay," Elion said. "Let's find the blue ones. The guide said they have a rare Blue Vanda. It's supposed to be the only one in the state."

"For fuck sakes Blue! We're going to end up with a damn bedroom full of flowers!" I scolded as I plucked four flower bouquets out of Alan's arms. The poor thing was still struggling to hold what was left. "I hope your mate loves flowers! Shower him with them! Maybe you'll get laid really good!" I hollered out without looking back and could hear Alan choking. "Put those next to the bed!" Blue urged me, smiling at the bouquet that was full of white and blue lilies. I rolled my eyes and placed the damn vase on the nightstand before turning toward the box sitting on my bed.

Accompanied by the gentle sea breeze, a girl with short silver hair was looking for a blue tulip. "Gosh, I really want to get that flower," she said. Usually, blue tulips are easy to find. But for some reason this spring Vitania's signature flower seems hard to find. Almost half an hour passed since the girl was looking for her favorite flower, until finally something caught her attention from behind the bushes. “Uh, wait. That..." The girl removed some leaves from the bushes. Finally, she got what she was looking for, a blue tulip that had just bloomed. She immediately picked it up with enthusiasm.

Being Jackson Sterling's wife was going to be exhausting. Around noon, a knock on the door broke her concentration. "Delivery for Miss Vera!" A delivery man stumbled in, struggling to see over the massive, overflowing bouquet in his arms. It wasn't just a bouquet; it was a garden. And they weren't ordinary roses. They were Blue Enchantresses—rare, impossibly expensive roses imported from Europe, their petals shimmering with an almost magical hue. "Oh my god," Amy, her assistant, gasped, her eyes sparkling. "Boss, these are gorgeous! So romantic!"

Daemon’s POV He hadn't changed a wink since the last time I saw him, which was years ago. He was still tall and lanky, those bright blue eyes taking the room with such ease, rare to find. He had always been that way, taking on life with such excitement. "Balor!" The name fell from her lips easily as he crossed the space. That was when I noticed the flowers in his hands. Tulips. Not exactly Annie's favorite, but there was no way he could have known that.

“While I was out for some task, I looked for the best for you.” He bent down and kissed the top of my head before he fished something out from the paper bag he was holding. Then a white and blue colored flower crown was placed on top of my head, making me gasp in surprise and amazement at how beautiful the flowers are. If I am not mistaken, the white ones are the gypsophila or also known as the baby’s breath, and blue ones are the Forget Me Not. Indeed, it looks so… pretty that I wanted to cry, that was too overreacting, but...

Vastria responded turning back to the rose. “That rose is a hybrid tea rose. She was made by accident in the garden with the Chinese red tea rose and a black rose that was gifted to me. Unfortunately, I do not know what type of black rose it was. The rose was a deep blue, nearly black. When the light catches it, you could see the deep blue shade. I am not ready to try making tea out of it just yet. It has a lovely fragrance though.” Mrs. Rosenburg gestured Vastria to follow her. “Wow, it is still amazing.” Vastria followed Remus’ mother. They came to the center of the garden where servants were setting a small table and chairs with mini sandwiches, a tea pot and teacups.