Cordelia Flower Novels & Stories

“Mom did you figure out a way to get rid of these visions? I don’t want them anymore.” “Yes, Dimitri is searching for a rare flower that is said to no longer grow in the wild. The Chocolate Cosmos. This flower is a rich reddish-brown in color and gives off a rich chocolate fragrance when it blooms. According to Dimitri, it has special properties for our kind and will help me use my abilities to take away your visions. The opposite effect of me gifting abilities that enhance someone’s natural ability.” “How long will that take?” “I’m not sure Maliyah, like I said humans have said it no longer grows in the wild. Dimitri thinks they still do so he has been searching for them.”

She showed me the sample arcs on her iPad. “And what flowers are we going to use as centerpiece for the arc? And on the tables at the reception as well?” She added another question before I could grasp my head on the first one. “Uhm…" I glanced at Cielo. “Do you think you could be with this? I’m not really good with flowers. I don't know what works best with each other.” Cielo took the iPad from my hand. “I think baby's breath works well for the ceremonial arc. For the tables at the reception, we'd prefer anthurium and birds of paradise,” Cielo decided right on the spot. I didn't check what those flowers look like because I trusted Cielo’s judgment.

Miranda was right, this is what I needed, a change of scene. When I go back to my desk after lunch there’s a yellow orchid with a hand written note on my keyboard. I feel embarrassed. Obviously, it’s not for me, this is my first day, no one knows I’m here, the messenger probably made a mistake and now I’m going to have to look for the girl this was meant to. I read the note. Have a great first day, doll. Stefan. My heart skips a beat. The orchid is for me. I can’t help smiling. So Handsome Intruder is named Stefan. It’s nice to know. How did he guess orchids were my favorite kind of flowers?

"The Everfrost flower is a flower that grows only on the peak of the mountain known as the Snow Lucradis. As for the Cecilia Waterlily, it comes from the country in the West, which we luckily still have in inventory." "Yeah, get to the point already. We don't have time for your grandfather's story. At the pace you're going, the King would be dead by the time you finish." Susie said as she folded her arms and glanced at Louis from the chair she was seated in beside Xander's bed.

The glittering dewdrops on the bright red petals attract people's eyes, make people fall in love, and they can't help but touch and cut off this flower. Oralie stepped closer step by step. The closer she got, the more seductive the scent became. Like a beautiful woman waving right in front of her eyes. She reached out her hand, wanting to pluck the flower. But then she retracted her hand, pulled out a Pepid Rainbow leather glove from her pocket, and put it on her white hand. Then, she carefully reached out, plucked this beautiful flower, and put it in the side pocket. It's not that she's suddenly so careful, because she knows well, that this is a Biennial flower.

She ran toward it and gasped. "Middlemist Camellia!" It was one of the rarest flowers on Earth and symbolized uniqueness. Its rich pink blossoms looked almost unreal. Never in her wildest dreams had Arya imagined she would see one in person. She gently brushed her fingers over its petals, feeling their softness against her skin as though she were touching a priceless treasure. She leaned closer, bringing her nose near the flower. Its rich fragrance immediately filled her nostrils, and she couldn't help taking a few deep breaths to enjoy its scent.

And blooming there, in absolutely flawless, brilliant clusters of white, lavender, and deep magenta, were hundreds of rare orchids. "Adrian..." Lydia whispered, her fingers instantly flying to her lips, her dark eyes pooling with a sudden, beautiful shine of tears. She recognized the specific variations instantly. These were the exact, highly delicate breeds from her late mother, Nurhayati Yasin’s, historical collection—flowers she thought had been lost to the administrative neglect of old family estates years ago.

he said, looking at them. After the first introduction, Cordelia and Helios stepped forward. "Hi, everyone! I'm Cordelia, the daughter of Euphrosyne, the Goddess of joy, and Ares, the God of war. About my skills, well, I have the power to use crystals as a weapon," she said with a smile. "Your turn, Helios," she added, winking at him. Helios smiled back at her, a smile that suggested they became close during their journey. Everyone seemed to have improved their relationships, except for us.

Or just native to the Lycan realm? I decided not to dwell on that for long, instead, I took a few steps forward and crouched beside a cluster of pale-blue blossoms that glimmered faintly. “Okay, Pearl,” I said, touching one gently. “This one is called Moonlace Hydrangea.” Pearl leaned closer, eyes wide. “It’s shiny.”

"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.