Dahlia Mystic Fantasy Novels & Stories

Beside it sat a small BBQ pavilion shaded by wooden beams, with a long stone counter and comfortable seating. It looked like a place meant for gatherings. For laughter. For life. Yet what caught Dahlia's attention most was the garden. Dahlias bloomed everywhere. Rows upon rows of them in soft harmony— crimson, coral pink, ivory-peach. Her favorite. Her chest tightened. She remembered mentioning them once— only once— during a quiet evening years ago. He hadn't been listening. At least…she had always believed he wasn't. She could still remember the bored look on his face that evening. The cold, "Mm" he murmured at intervals.

He even wanted to have her now. “Did you prepare all of these?” Kendra blushed, looking away immediately. “Do you like it?” Lendon calmly asked. “Yes.” Kendra smiled politely, nodding. She couldn’t deny the joy she had after looking at the beautiful arrangements. “Are you touched?” Lendon asked again. “What?!” Kendra was stunned. She was not touched at all but amazed by these things laid in front of her eyes. “Curtis said that women love these things.” Lendon guided her to the table and took a bunch of blue Gypsophila paniculata, “How do you feel now?”

DAHLIA : The High Priestess; a person believed who had lived thousands of years ago. She participated in the war and used the power of the wish granter to have a land for humans. Dotoria worshipped her like a deity despite her humanity. For them, she was an angel sent by heaven. For other races, she was a cheater who stole the wish granter from the competition and made her own rules. She was a brave human for ones, a villain for others. Personally, I wasn’t attracted that much to her story. However, I was interested in her ability to see the shadows.

INTRODUCTION Ayla is just a simple girl, everyone loves her because of her nice attitude and gorgeous face. Her life is just simple not until she meet the man that will change her life, the man that she will love. She’s even willing to do everything for him, including being his beautiful mistake. PROLOGUE Beautiful scenery and cold air caresses my skin. The different kind of flowers and bird noises gives me comfort. This is the kind of silence I want. I am not the kind of girl who believes in love, for me love is a lust, hormones and being made my by our mind and think that it was love.

Seeing all kind of people surround what seems to be my body, I got dumfounded, not because of dying like that but because I’m capable of thinking despite being dead, moreover I’m still sitting in my seat in this surprisingly cheerful interrogation room, so why my body is over there, and why I become some kind of dark red smoking entity, my hand is some kind of foggy blood red hand with black long sharp claws, wait a minute, why those people surrounded by all kind of colors, “pink, yellow, orange, blue, white”,‘Those rainbow smokes are coming from those guys, can it be what it called Aura’. I thought while looking at myself.

I've never had a problem with spending money on a woman but Juni has a money spending addiction. I think that's why she always mingles with the rich. I'm currently staring at my phone's screen when I hear someone beside mention Dahlia's name. I immediately lift my head towards the garden's entrance and I can't seem to breathe properly. There she is standing tall on some shimmering heels, holder a little bag to match the shoes and not forgetting the red fitting gown with a shirt like bodice, fitting all her curves in all the right places. The red seems to shine under the lights here.

Dahlia ~ One second I was standing on the scorching sand, and the next, I was immersed in a darkness so dark and inky that it brought a wave of fear into my mind. And then there was a blinding flash and I flinched, my house art hammered in my chest as the darkness peeled away to reveal a vast maze. From where I stood it looked endless and terrifying with a ghastly mist swirling on the bottom. The sky above was an unnatural shade of gold, the air was warm and filled with tension.

And i nodded gently and nervously. “How do you know my name?” I asked slightly surprised. “After all these years of waiting and the moon goddess gives me a worthless piece of shit like you?!” He exclaimed. “I Alpha adrian moon rejecet you Alice grey!” He said in a cold tone. I felt my hopes crashing down in just one second, my heart broke into a million pieces. I didn’t know what to say as all the sentences I tried to form are incoherent. I’ve been waiting to meet my fated mate only for him to reject me on the spot.

And some of them fell on her head and shoulders. The flowers sent forth a delicate and faint fragrance, making her feel relaxed and happy. While Estelle was immersed in the beautiful scenery, Mr. Mysterious’ gentle voice came from beside her. “Yes. It’s so beautiful. What kind of flower is it?” Estelle asked. “Malus Hallinan Koehne,” Mr. Mysterious said. “Generally speaking, this kind of plant is only grown in northern areas, and we can’t see it in a southern city like Hadale. But one day, I accidentally found it here. Star, I have helped you achieve all your wishes.”

I literally gasped out loud. Dahlia had done her long blonde hair into a loose braid that was draped over her shoulder. I had never before seen it like this, it looked fantastic. Her bright green eyes, sparkling in the candlelight, were locked onto mine with a look of passion and desire. She had a small seductive smile on her full lips. She stood straight and confident, her shoulders back and her chest thrust out.