Crimson Lily Novels & Stories

"I'm going to win the Pack Healer's Crystal Competition this year. The former Alpha King will finally approve of me, and we can be together properly." I met her gaze, my expression neutral. "Hmm," was all I offered in response. My amber eyes drifted toward the window, my thoughts elsewhere. Victoria's smile faltered at my lack of enthusiasm, but she quickly recovered, continuing to serve breakfast with practiced grace. (Olivia's POV) The door to Lily's room creaked open as I stepped inside. The familiar scent of moonflowers and vanilla – Lily's favorite – still lingered in the air. I approached the small altar I'd created in the corner. The Moonwood Ceremonial Urn sat there, its carved surfa

The morning air atop the Sanctum of the Sanguine Moon did not carry the scent of winter anymore. Instead, it was perfumed with the heady, sweet fragrance of the Dawn-Lilies—blooms that had defied the natural laws of the North to carpet the obsidian slopes in a riot of red-gold and sapphire. They were the physical manifestation of the balance I had brought to this land, a land that had once been a graveyard of salt and shadow.

#cemetery# #supernatural world# #Dark magic vs action# Why subject yourself to that screaming banshee? ♥Elena's POV♥ Lilium candidium, the botanical name of white lily which is popularly known as the cemetery plant grew around the graveyard and blossomed into beautiful flowers which symbolized the innocence that has been restored to the soul of the departed. The blossom opened as if each flower were a book-- a book that was more sculpted divinely than written, the ink infusing into the petals to give them their soft glow while the flowers gave a subtle aromatic fragrance to the graveyard.

Until she witnessed an exchange between them herself, she was not going to encourage her dear friend. Seraphina replenished her sleeping draughts and herbal tonics. She had told her that the flowers that were needed were called Lilies Of Celeste. Lily Of Celeste was a magical plant that can heal the rarest of ailments. The problem was that it bloomed during the moonlight in the Crystalline Forest. It was a two month journey there and back. Lady Crystobelle told Calyx that Dante and his men would accompany Seraphina to retrieve the plants. Calyx promised to return a month before the dark season.

I now turned to Critsy knowing it had to be said. “Gorm does not lie. Everyone listens, these are good people a good pack that is far stronger than we could ever be because they allow everyone to be who they should be, mate whoever they want to mate.” I watched as his eyes met Claire’s and she quickly put her head down. “There is hope here and love here. We can be happy without ever having to run away again and all we have to do is follow our true alpha, the last true descendant of the red wolves, the Crimson Priestess.” Hushed voices and intense shock swept through almost every single wolf.

Kenzie asked as if she were drawn to it like a moth to a flame. “Do not open the vial,” Hatchett growled as Kenzie’s fingers hovered over the vial. She paused and quickly recoiled from Hatchett’s hand. “We’re not sure exactly. We know the compound base is cocaine but we haven’t been able to figure out what makes it pink.” “Looks like Corpse Lily,” Kenzie said, examining the vial from her seat. “What?” Torque asked. “Corpse Lily,” Kenzie repeated. “A compound created from a lily native to Indonesia. It’s one of the only things that stunts the shifter gene. Get enough of it in you and the wolf shrinks away.”

I ask “I’m positive. It’s the only place hunting of Crickets is not allowed because the town believes the Crickets sing hymn that help dead people pass on to the after life. It’s a stupid belief” “Hmm what about the flower Lily?” I ask “It is believed that Lilies symbolizes innocence that has been restored in the soul of the departed and placing a Lily on a grave of a newly departed will help cleanse and help it find peace in Heaven” David said “Wow that’s…enlightening. So at the center of the cemetery is a huge hole” “A hole?” “Yea. It’s probably the portal that links the world of the dead with the world of the living”

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''How many of you are in this school? I lifted my chin. I didn't know anything about sex and I could get tongue tied in front of the hottest guy I had ever seen but I was Amelia Rhinehart, daughter of Christopher Rhinehart, vampire royalty and this line of conversation, it was my territory. ''Why would I tell you that?''

Luckily for me though, Sienna wasn't around when I got in, and after taking a shower, I spent about an hour and some studying and doing assignments before going to sleep and dreaming of beautiful green grass and a barefooted mother and son running in it hand in hand in the morning sun. The first face I saw when I got into class, Virginia. Today, she wasn't in her usual neutral or earth coloured clothes but something else. Something that, on her, seemed a little to bright, even though it wasn't all that bright. It just seemed off. I had no problem with people trying new things, especially not after what Alex told me the previous night, but her bright purple sequined dress just seemed...the on