Crimson Lotus Novels & Stories

My heart beats loud. Bang. Bang. Bang. Door. Big. Dark wood. Carved flowers. Lev opens it. Inside is a room. Not big, but rich. Everything shines. Sofa soft like clouds. Red cushions. Gold mirror on the wall. Big. Tall as me. Chandelier above with crystals. They catch light and throw rainbows. Smells like roses. Real roses. Red ones in a silver vase on a small table. Bottles too. Whiskey. Vodka. Glasses are clean and waiting.

They didn't speak, but their aura was suffocating, a silent wall of support for their granddaughter. "I... I overstepped," Patrick stammered, sweat beading on his forehead. "I do not know what compensation Your Highness desires." Serena tapped her chin, pretending to muse. "I’ve heard the Pei Pack possesses a **Crimson Spirit Mushroom**, aged over a century. I’d like to taste it." Patrick’s face turned the color of ash. The Crimson Spirit Mushroom was far older than a century. It was an ancient treasure, passed down through generations of the Pei Pack. It grew only on the precipice of active volcanic vents, drinking in the heat of the earth. It was nearly impossible to harvest.

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"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

Owen replied and the two guys quickly look at him with curious eyes "But, it will be a little bit difficult" he add immediately not to put their hopes high "I don't care about how difficult it could be, just tell me the solution" Douglas beckons "Well is not that difficult, it can be possible if we find what we need. There is a black lotus that grows once in a century, it is so powerful and can do anything, like bringing a dead person back to life and many other things. It is rare to find and only one of it grows in a century"

Yang Xiao looked serious and said, "I'm done!" Sophia said, "Very good. I just got the news that the snow lotuses will bloom in advance. You should get ready and set off at any time!" The icy snow lotus was the hope to cure Ling Yingxuan. When he thought of Ling Yingxuan's face with a black mask all day long, Yang Xiao, who had always been calm, was finally moved. He said, "Ask someone to prepare documents and plane tickets for me. I'll set off as soon as I arrange everything here!

It was only during the eleventh item that the main item of the auction made the Xiao Family instantly excited. "These are the three main items of the auction right now, Sun lotus flower. One of the rare ingredients for Pill materials of the seventh level and above, the price starts from one hundred middle-level energy crystals!" Said the auction judge who immediately changed the currency into qi crystals. All the auction guests would immediately fall silent because what the auctioneer was asking for this time were energy crystals that were divided into various forms and levels. They certainly had them but for them one low-level energy crystal was very meaningful, let alone spending it they w

Bosley lifted the glass. The moment he did— as if a silent curse had been waiting— the lotus began to wilt before our eyes, petals shrinking, color draining like someone had painted it with despair. Gasps exploded across the auction hall. Billie explained in her mind, 'Snow Lotuses grow in extreme cold. Once you remove it from its habitat it'll go into shock and die.' Bosley's face drained white. "How did this plant die?!" he shouted, voice cracking. "You sold me a fake!"

The white radiance from the Saussurea Involucrata and her was a perfect match just like a beautiful dream as if she was the lightly blooming snow lotus. Many young people started to daydream, imagining that they are an immortal dressed in white who had successfully survived the Ordeal. Standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain, he gently picked the snow lotus which was swaying in the wind and snow. The pitiful and emotional eyes looked as if there was an undone marriage from the last life... "3,000 Spirit Stones!" A young man finally couldn’t help but shout out, and the elder next to him immediately glared at him. Good for nothing!

It feels like hundreds of elephants are crushing my chest mercilessly. “Lorcan, please.” I sob, holding his face carefully. “Lorcan, open your eyes for me, please.” I burst into crying. It's too much to handle. “Lorcan, please. LORCAN!” “LORCAN!” I shriek, my eyes snap open. I find myself jerking into sitting, drenched in cold sweat. I am surrounded by darkness. Not even the sound of a cricket can be heard. The light. I need to turn on the light.