Bunga Lentera Novels & Stories

Bella’s POV I wake up in a dark room, the warm glow of the sun peeking in from behind the thick curtains. I sit up as memories from the night before attack me and push the sheets away to inspect my body. There’s a bandage around my leg, covering a wound on my right shin, and a few bandaids here and there. There’s also a wet towel on the night stand beside me, resting in an empty bowl. The door opens and a man walks in. I panic and pull the sheets over myself to cover my exposed legs since I am now only wearing underwear and an oversized T-shirt.

"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"

Lune watched from her private chamber, a whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her—excitement, fear, and an overwhelming sense of vulnerability. Dressed in a stunning white gown that hugged her curves in all the right places, Lune felt both beautiful and anxious. The fabric flowed elegantly around her as she moved, and the intricate lace details added a touch of ethereal grace. Her hair was styled flawlessly, cascading down her shoulders in soft waves, and delicate flowers were woven into her locks. She could hardly recognize herself in the mirror; she felt like a queen ready to step into a new life.

replied Lexy, successfully making Alice delighted. *** Now, Lexy and Alice are at the Rawa Belong Flower Market. In this market, various types of flowers are offered, including chrysanthemums, asters, orchids, peacock flowers, snapdragons, and gerberas. Then there's baby's breath, jasmine, lilies, lotus flowers, gladioli, cockscomb flowers, Casablanca lilies, up to tulips, and many other types of flowers. There are also types of roses imported from Malang and Bandung. Not only red roses, but there are also white, pink, orange, yellow, even blue, and rainbow-colored roses.

The weight of something earned. 2:34 PM - Still the Garden Lucia had returned with a tablet showing flower arrangements. Peonies, roses, hydrangeas. Colors ranging from white to pale pink to soft lavender. "What do you feel drawn to?" Lucia asked. Aria looked at the images. But instead of seeing flowers, she was remembering her mother's garden before the massacre. Elena had grown roses. Deep crimson roses that she'd tended with care. "Roses," Aria said. "Deep red. Not for the ceremony too dramatic for that. But for my bouquet."

"I don't want the grape vines to die." I pitied these vines, which seemed worthless to outsiders. I pitied myself too, who seemed worthless to outsiders. At midnight, Kash sent me home. I stood in the yard for a long time. There were many flowers planted here, almost all of which Jeffrey liked. I picked these flowers in turn and packed them. The tulip was planted after Jeffrey saw the wonderful colors it had. The Daisy, representing purity and love, was brought back by Jeffrey after watching a ballet performance. The Sunflower, with its vitality, was given by Jeffrey when he went to the amusement park.

You looks so pretty like that. More blushing over here. Before I could reply though,he texted again. Alexander: Sorry love, but apparently my attention is needed...time for me to listen to boring finance talk all over again. Me: *gasp* finance is so not boring!!! Take that back!!! Alexander: Nope, not until you can prove that. He added laughing emojis and I smiled. Me: Challenge accepted! Now pay attention while I do same. Bye Alexander. Alexander: Bye pretty Flower. I put my phone back in my bag and focused on the lecturer, quickly getting back on track and soon passing through all three hours of the class.

She opened it and riffled through the pages when her eyes fell on bold text, Gottanlich, it said on top of one of the pages. Her eyes darted back to the man. She took fast steps to him and grabbed him by the collar. “Who are you?” He stared into her eyes, dazed. “I would answer if I were you,” Laya offered. “I really don’t want to, but if you don’t answer I will cut you, limb by limb,” she articulated the last words as flames arose from her free palm. The man’s eyes widened. “What are you doing, Magnolia?” Laya sighed.

Prince Rushan spoke as he attempted to hug Lui Xian who dodged easily as if it was an everyday thing. "Do you have to be that mean? I have not seen you for sixty-one days. Be good to me or I will tell on you to Imperial brother." Lui Xian could not help himself but give a small smile as he patted his head. "You have many friends so why miss me?" Rushan didn't answer. He took Lui Xian's hand and headed towards his palace. In front of the palace, a cherry blossom tree flooded the ground with its flowers. And it was quite obvious that the prince had demanded for it to be left alone. He liked drawing the tree with its leaves like that.

piou There was a sudden shrill, and a commotion was heard, but Aurora arranged her arms back in her bag, left behind a camellia flower, and left the hotel. The black lotus was like the hibiscus flower, also known as the rose of China, white as snow in the morning but red as blood at night.