Dream Flower Novels & Stories

He ignored my plea, “I don't need much, just this really delicate flower, I need it for your ball.” I opened my eyes in shock, “Ball? Oh Lord,” I whispered the last part. Iff it weren't for the fact that he was willing to help me with the orb and I knew he could actually repair it, I would have taken my business elsewhere. I grabbed the picture he handed to me while he smile whirly, “It's called a Derfyle clove.” “It's a rare flower that only blooms every fifty years, so if you want your ball good as new, I suggest you get moving.” His smile was much more awkward with his beard.

It was one of Primus’ favorites, a wedding gift from the Celestials to the Imperial City upon the marriage of their monarchs. Rather than growing in contained places, the Starfire jasmine is blooming everywhere, almost like a weed rather than an intentional plant. They are even more beautiful for their wildness, climbing the surfaces of buildings and covering the ground like clover. Some flowers are so fine that they seem to glow bright blue in the sunlight as if illuminated from within. This is Primus’ work. He’s the only earth dragon powerful enough to bring this much life to so much devastation in so little time. Maybe the blooming flowers are a sign that he is still in there, trapped wit

Kenzo said and Yara blushed. They entered the garden and Yara was really amazed by the flowers that were arranged beautifully around the area. There were roses, orchids, tulips, lotus, gazania, water lilies, cherry blossom, bird of paradise, and dahlia. She was smelling each kind and touching their petals. "Like it?" Kenzo asked. "Yeah, this is amazing." Yara said and smiled at Kenzo. All their tantrums a while ago faded.

I don't want to be a flower anymore". "What do you want to be, sister?" " A Dahlia..." NOTE: DAHLIA IN ARABIC IS NOT A FLOWER BUT A TERM TO DESCRIBE BIG RAISIN OF FIG TREES, THE ONES THAT ARE SO TANGLED? OLD? AND STRONG. A QUESTION? DO YOU LIKE THESE LONG CHAPTERS OR DO YOU PREFER THAT MAKE THEM SHORTER? THANK YOU FOR READING, PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT.

Moreover, since his marriage, his wife has been busy with her so that sometimes they rarely see each other. "Since when did you plant that flower?" Reya said in surprise when saw the Calendula flower plant in front of them. Aluna smiled stared at her daughter, It's been a long time, she planted that flower because thinks the flower has many meanings. And the reason why he planted the flower, was simple... She just wanted to remember how his daughter had survived until this moment, just like the flower she also watered every morning so wouldn't die.

“May the dragons protect us.” The old lady kept her silence for a moment as if she was reminiscing some old memories. She threw a vacant stare at the window and then to Lili. She then let out a faint whisper and lightly ruffled the black and gold threads nested above the young lady’s head. “May the dragons protect you.” *** The golden sphere of fire slowly stepped down from its throne, dyeing the skies into a beautiful orange. It was time for its majesty to take a brief rest and let the moon and stars soothe the land. Time trickled like falling grains of sands, it was nothing but fleeting.

She asked, finally daring to look at him again, her voice breaking slightly as her heart raced out of control at the intensity of his gaze. Before he could explain, another waitress appeared beside her and handed her a massive bouquet. "These are for you." Eden didn't want flowers from Liam or anything to do with him, especially when he's proving to be her kryptonite every day. But stunned by the unexpectedly sweet gesture, she took and sniffed the flowers before placing them on the table. "Daffodils," Liam murmured. "They symbolise rebirth and new beginnings. Fitting, don't you think?"

I continued reading. Looking for the final prize? Go where you can look into your own eyes. The mirror… That was near the dresser. I walked towards it and saw another box and some more flowers I didn't know the name of. I opened the box and saw a beautiful diamond set. It looked delicate and intricate yet simple and elegant. Taking the envelope again excited about what the flower meant I started reading Alstroemeria symbolizes Love, friendship, devotion. I've already told you about my love and devotion to you, but I also want to be your best friend who you look for in every adversity and to laugh and cry with.

“The… moonflower.” A low laugh rumbled from his chest, dark and cruel, though tinged with pain. He loosened his hold just enough for her to breathe easier, his other hand dragging down her stomach, reminding her how thoroughly he had claimed her. “Moonflower,” he repeated, savoring the word. “Rare and dangerous and can be found In Dylen's garden.” She tilted her head back, too drained to resist but too proud to look away. His eyes glowed faintly in the dim light, wild and burning with both lust and fury.

A meadow. Glowing. Golden. Bathed in magic light that shimmered like stardust. Damian and I walked forward in silence, wounded, bloodied, but alive. In the center of the meadow was a single flower. Tall, with petals that shimmered gold and silver like woven moonlight. The fabled Solaria Bloom. “It’s real,” I breathed. “It can cure curses,” Damian whispered, kneeling beside me. “Like the one killing my father.” I picked it with shaking hands, the stem humming against my palm. For a moment, I felt warm.