Cordelia Flower Novels & Stories

"A little... My mother loved flowers." Upon hearing Eugene's answer, Don Datero broke off a flower from a pot in front of him and held it out to Eugene. The small blossom boasted intense red and yellow colors. "Gaillardia. Also called Indian blanket flower. Do you happen to know its meaning?" The flower Don Datero offered was one of those Eugene's mother had planted and nurtured in pots. He knew the meaning as well. "Unity. And cooperation." When Eugene answered quietly, Don Datero extended the flower as if to hand it to Eugene. Instead of hastily accepting it, Eugene stared at the small, intensely colored flower.

he answered honestly. Luis stroked his son's hair because was pleased to hear his answer. "And the name of this flower is Calendula when you grow up maybe you can find out for yourself all things related to the flower," he continued reassuring his son. Troye nodded again. "Then what is the purpose of you bringing me here? Does it have something to do with the Calendula flower?" he replied curiously, because still curious about his father's statement.

I take in my surroundings at once to see that I’m in a garden-like cottage with trees and flowers scattered around. A healer must have lived here, I reason, plucking the flower the leaf came from and recognizing it at once. It’s Ghost Dahlia, a rare flower with healing powers. It’s said to be extinct, so what is it doing here? I pluck the dead-like flower, which blossoms into a beautiful yellow flower in my hands. Legend says it only blossoms for the pure-hearted, which warms my heart. “The moon goddess has come to our aid, and you must save me with the flower,” Bailey says, and I feel a pang in my chest. “I do not know how much time I have left, and the potion you took is just temporary,” s

As they walked toward the center of the garden, where a marble fountain gushed crystalline water, something curious began to happen. The flowers that seemed wilted under the midday heat lifted at her passage. Freya didn't notice at first, but Cedrik, whose senses were calibrated to detect the slightest change in his environment, narrowed his eyes. He observed when she approached a Purple Lunaria, an extremely sensitive plant that usually closed its petals at the slightest touch or strange presence. Instead of retracting, the flower opened completely, its petals vibrating in a vibrant amethyst tone as Freya extended her hand to the center of the crown. "They don't usually do that for humans,"

It was a beautiful sight to behold, one I couldn't help but grin at. "This is beautiful," I admitted softly, looking around at all the numerous tiny flowers glowing all around us. "It is," came Alpha Evan's even softer reply and I looked at him, only to find him already looking at me. I felt my cheeks heat up, squirming a little under his intense gaze. "What are all these flowers? I've never seen flowers that could glow like that." "They're called nocte caeruleo. Literally translating to blue night. These are a special type of flowers that glow bright blue when they bloom at the stroke of midnight every fourteen years before they go back to sleeping," Alpha Evan explained, finally looking at

Said a deep voice. Cory turned around to find Papa Bois approaching them slowly. She was behind Hayden on Blaython’s back. Titan stood nearby with Sprout on his shoulder. There were only five of them now. She got off the tiger’s back and walked up to Papa Bois. She removed the crumpled wilting flowers from her satchel. Her cheeks reddened as Papa Bois studied their mangled state. He took them from her and cast them on the ground. Cory stiffened, fearing he would disqualify her somehow but he waved his hand over the flowers and they promptly burst into sparkling spores that scattered for miles and miles. Cory gasped. “Night widows are lovely flowers, are they not,” said Papa Bois. “They will

Take this very rare plant, for instance. Ileana had noticed the small movement away from her, and her lips curled in a gently mischievous smile. She followed him quickly to a staging platform, where a shocking pink spray of flowers glowed hotly. ‘This is Doritaenopsis “Malibu Gold” - allied to the genus of Paphiopedila .’ Bevis’s rolling Scottish burr seemed to soften when he talked of his orchids, Ileana noticed. How sweet it was. She began to feel quite jealous of the fabulous flowers around her. Now, if only she could get

It wasn't ours to begin with! "As I was saying," Chayton continued, drawing my attention back to him. "My ancestors and the ones who lived in your land, exchanged many things, including knowledge on flowers. You already know about the blue one known as the Moonshade." Chayton bent down and plucked a white one from the weeds. "This white one is known as The Coral Flower. It has a high form of healing properties. Can cure anything under the sun, as long as it touches the skin or enters the bloodstream, it will heal anything. A root near a river or a place of water and it will multiply."

I looked at Coral, " was that......a compliment?" She laughed, " From Darrell.....oh yes. Mark the day– you've just been knighted." Coral poured herself another cup of tea, then glanced at the list again before setting it aside. "What about flowers?" She asked. "Have you thought about what you'll use to decorate?" "Flowers? It's winter so...." She smiled. "There a few that bloom if you know where to look. Hellebores are hardy and elegant–white, plum and deep rose. Snowdrops are delicate but beautiful. And there's winter jasmine– bright little yellow things that look like hope."

Then, she sat beside Cordy as if it was natural. Cordy pursed her lips in turn, calmly watched as John and Zoe flirted. Even if John said that he hated flowers, he obviously spared a few more glances at the bouquet when Zoe told him that she had wrapped it herself. That was when Zoe leaned toward Cordy, asking, "Cordy. Don't you think this smells good?" "It does," Cordy replied. "Royal Chamber's premium rose perfume. It's the Hermes of perfumes, but most importantly, it has been out of production for a long time. It only shows up occasionally at auctions, so it's a rare treasure."