Camellia Garden Doll Novels & Stories

Their outing looked more like a date than a casual outing. She showered, popped a pill and felt human again. Her glance fell upon the mysterious bouquet and she picked it up. It was an exotic one with almost 150 rarest Middlemist red Camellias, arranged in a silk brocade wrap. It didn’t look like Adam could send such a thing to her. In the last two years of their relationship, he had only given her two chocolate boxes each year on her birthday. Then who could it be from?

He'd given her a necklace that cost a few hundred dollars, money he'd saved for a long time. She'd held that simple piece of jewelry and cried like a fool who'd never seen anything so beautiful. He had been so proud then, thinking he was the prince saving Cinderella. A joke. It was all a fucking joke. She was the Thorne Principessa. She'd probably seen more diamonds than he'd seen rocks. Rocco remembered the tattoo, a tangle of black thorns and a blood-red rose between her shoulder blades, wild and dangerous. He used to kiss it every time they made love.

They all took a seat under the shade of a large oak tree. “The flowers are all beautiful, Your Highness,” observed the countess. “This garden was a gift from His Majesty for my sixteenth birthday,” the princess confessed. “I love coming here.” The maids poured tea in each of the gold decorated cups, and a gentle peach smell filled the air. “Oh, this is delicious,” Lady Jepli commented. “Francis, another guest will join us shortly, so be sure to guide her here.” “Yes, Your Highness.” Aurora took a sip of her tea while eyeing Magnolia.

She also remembers very well how the cabinets and vases had been removed until they had gone. Camellia is finding it difficult to decide what to wear outside the house. There are no longer any wearable things there as a result. What else did they request this time, then? Her body? Camellia also shook her head at the direction her thoughts were going. She had no intention of bringing herself to that level, where her sadness would inevitably grow. She quickly adjusted her look, though, and pretended to be polite in her welcome to her guests. And if there were any photographers around, Camellia would shut the door in their faces.

I needed air. I took the rare opportunity to walk amongst the palace’s enchanting gardens and enjoy some of the rare specimens that weren’t easily cultivated. There was the Middlemist Red Camellia. The rare Ghost Orchid. The stunning Chocolate Cosmos. I nearly tripped over myself when I came upon the last section of the gardens. My heart hammered in my chest as I took in the nerve-wracking sight of the rose bush. Light pink roses... [Julius’ POV] I was a bit put off by the fact that Violet was nowhere to be seen once we all entered the throne room.

She has stayed elegant as she has become older. "I brought the veil too," said the gentle voice, stealing Kamilla's attention. However, she was taken aback when she noticed a real-life doll gracefully approaching her. She can not help but admire the beauty before her. Her perfection is making her feel insecure. She believed Doctor Abby was as beautiful as a doll, and she never expected to encounter another one. "Hello, Kamilla. I am Lissie Wright" She was surprised to receive a loving hug from the human doll. She just stood stiffly, gawking at her. Even her voice is so perfect.

Everyone dispersed shortly, and I decided to go to my favorite spot. Kain’s garden aquarium glowed as the sun dipped. It was one of the most beautiful I’ve ever seen. Its amber rays spilled through the glass walls, adding a golden sheen to the water, making it a key feature in Dollams. Massive tanks lined one side of the path, woven between colorful flowers and leaf-shaped stone. Vibrant fishes of all sizes and rare colors glided, darted, paused, and flicked their tails in quick, graceful bursts. It never failed to take my breath away.

There's the beautiful artificial fountain right at the middle of the garden. The place was so peaceful and perfect, a true definition of nature's beauty. We walked from one section to another until we arrived at the place the gardener was. He was smiling as he explained something to a girl. "...middlemist's red camellia is considered the rarest flower in the world. Mr Caden due to his love for flowery plants, struggled to get almost all types of rarest plants on earth, adding to his collections of others in this garden, and it's very special to him. Amongst all the flowers here, middlemist's red camellia and Jade vine were the most difficult to get. The chancellor was really happy when he wa

"Put it on, Camilla." Hearing that fake name out of his mouth always felt like a slap. It was a constant reminder that to the rest of the world, Elera didn't exist anymore. I was a ghost playing a part in a game I didn't understand. I took the dress into the adjoining bathroom, my hands trembling slightly as I slipped out of my oversized t-shirt and stepped into the expensive fabric. It fit perfectly, clinging to my curves and leaving my entire back exposed to the cool air. When I stepped back into the bedroom, Adrian was waiting. He held a small, black leather strap in his hand. Before I could ask what it was, he dropped to one knee in front of me.

Perfect, let’s see what I can get out of this. Camille excused herself from her new dance companion, an elderly man with a perverted smile and manoeuvred around the people and tables, subtly making her way out into the open space harbouring a wonderful rose garden. With cautious steps she walked along the pathway that led to a central fountain, where both Miranda and Davien were seated from close to each other. Hiding behind the bushes, she took her phone out of her bra and got her camera ready.