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Dean shook his hand, “Nice to meet you too. I can’t tell you how grateful I am to you for what you did for Grace.” Mr Flores shook his head, “I would’ve done it if it were anyone else.” When they both pulled their hands back, Dean spoke again, “We were hoping we could talk to you.” Mr Flores looked around before nodding his head, “Sure. Come in.” His home was beautiful. He had several portraits and frames of his family hung around and it seemed like either he or his wife was a devoted lover of flowers. Dean and I took a seat on his sofa and he took a seat on the one adjacent to ours, but not before taking off his apron.

She was hoping for him to say something, but he never did. "I guess you're right," Ahankara smiled back, before sighing. "That's just how fate works." She looked at Yashvir with tender eyes and a soft smile. "Flames, no matter how dangerous, always seem to be drawn towards roses." - - - - - -

Just his eyes burning into mine. He was for a fourteen year old. I let him into my life, he held on the bumpy ride. I put up my first flower on the wall that day, next to a butterfly. It was a rose.

With a hint of trepidation, she tapped to open the message. The words that appeared on the screen made Davina's heart race. It was a message that was both unexpected and bewildering. It read: "Hey, this is kinda weird, but I think I might be your long-lost sibling." Davina's eyes widened as she read the message again, trying to make sense of its implications. A whirlwind of thoughts and emotions swirled within her. Who could this person be, and what did they mean by "long-lost sibling"? It was a revelation that held the potential to change her life in ways she couldn't yet comprehend. Uncertainty and curiosity battled for dominance in Davina's mind as she contemplated the message's significa

He collected it from her but was still looking at her and expecting some answers "Every last word of the pages ends with ‘Dallarosa!' Could that be a coincidence?" Aurora asked but Elysian didn’t reply her, He flipped through the pages of the diary and saw the same thing, Every last word ended with Dallarosa! "I have no idea what this means!" He says and Aurora sighs, What does Dallarosa stand for? She wished they could see the man cloaked in black attire, It would have been easier to just ask him what it meant

Flora sighed. “But what kind of work? Does Lioza Doyle also do the same work as him?” Flora asked her. “I am not quite sure but if I could take a guess then I will assume that Ms. Doyle is some kind of doctor because once she had come here and I had a very bad headache, so she suggested some medicines to me and they were really very effective,” Kyleen explained to her. Flora listened to her keenly. A doctor? But why was he roaming with her? Was it for professional or personal reasons?

When they finally crawled ashore, Owen looked at me pitifully and asked if I remembered anything. When I shook my head, disappointment filled his eyes. Still, he said, "It's okay. I'll keep trying to help you remember." He brought me roses every day, saying that they were my favorite flowers. But I didn't care. The sight of that bright red color only made me feel disgusted. He also brought me an embroidered wedding dress, saying that it was a gift from my mentor. Apparently, I had worn it for him once before, and he had been completely captivated.

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

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“PLEASE! I HAVE A FAMILY AND CHILDREN, PLEASE! I KNOW MY HUSBAND IS DEAD BUT THAT DOES NOT MEAN YOU WILL TAKE ADVANTAGE OF ME!” The guards were truly puzzled at what I was saying., A commoner came closer. “Yeah! Leave her alone, will you?” I looked at him with sadness visible in my eyes. “Please help me, sir! This man is trying to take advantage of me!” I heard several gasps. I saw many people talking amongst themselves. This was probably the most scandalous thing they had seen in a while. I heard a few whispers amongst the people. “This is why the government of Dajoah is horrendous.”