Eternity Flowers Novels & Stories

Wade's father died in the line of duty. At his funeral, Wade stood solemnly at the very front of the crowd. By the time I hurried back from out of town, there were only two spots left for the funeral procession. One was beside my husband of seven years, Wade, whom I had secretly married. The other was at the very back of the line. Naturally, I assumed the spot beside him had been left for me. But the moment I took a step forward, Wade walked right past me and nodded in the direction of my best friend standing behind me. "Helen, come here." The relatives around us began looking in our direction. Someone murmured, "Isn't that Wade's girlfriend? They look perfect together." Others began c

I patted her back and said, "Please don't leave me, Violet.." "I will never leave you.."She cried. The people around us began to clap and cheer as me and Violet stood up. I wiped her tears. We both smiled as she hugged me again. I wrap my arms around her waist as I pull her into a kiss. She smiled as we pulled away. "You are My Eternal Love, My Eternal Obsession Violet Raymond Smith." "And You are mine Raymond Smith." We both chuckled. Then the song began to play, I offered Violet my hands, "Would you like to have a dance, my lady?"I asked in a decent way.

Instead, he asked Faye, “Fifi, what do you think of the Eternal Heart? Do you like it?” Faye was still immersed in the beauty of the Eternal Heart, so she had yet to recover from the surprise. She nodded strenuously and said, “I love it!” Zayn said with a smile, “Alright, we shall get it then.” Next, he had the saleswoman wrap up the item. The saleswoman asked in an exploratory manner, “Sir, are you certain that you’re buying it? The Eternal Heart is a limited edition and its current selling price is 388,888 dollars…”

I announced. “Welcome home, my Libulan,” he said, kissing my forehead lovingly. Our transparent bodies dispersed together with the gentle breeze of the solemn winds. As this happened, Sidapa’s last words faded along with the wind. “Now and forever, I am all yours. I will always love you, and will only yearn for you. We may forget each other, but my heart will forever remember your name. This is my eternal promise to you. Goodnight, my love.” THE END

*** Later, at our usual café down the block, I sat across from Hazel and Graham, a fresh iced latte in front of me and a notebook open to a blank page. “So, what are we thinking?” Hazel asked, fingers flying over her keyboard. “It can’t be a ship or anything flashy,” Graham said. “That’s too much. Too carbon-heavy. It needs to be thoughtful.” “Big, but not wasteful,” I murmured. “Would you call Eternity–Amora wasteful?” Hazel asked. “No, I mean… we did add greens and flowers to the garden,” I noted. “And used compostable materials and even donated soil and natural fertilizers.”

Cherish the moments' Katherine Flynn wiped her eyes, "Make sure you don't bring up the past". When she came outside Katherine Flynn bumped into someone and lost her balance. Before her butt could touch the floor, someone caught her in arms.

Her kiss felt like a symbol of the eternal love and bond that they shared. “Can you promise that we’ll be together forever, Garin? That even after death, we’ll find each other in Harlem and be together for all eternity?” Hannah asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Hannah. I promise you that our love will live forever, in the physical world and the Nether realm. We will love each other for every lifetime, every generation and nothing will ever break us apart. I swear it,” He said. “I swear it as well,” Hannah said and they sealed their promise with another kiss and let the night swallow them in its calm and peace as they engaged in the sharing of skin and the passion found within.

Iris said, watching him move through the garden with obvious familiarity. "As I know them." He paused beside a bed of flowers that resembled nothing she'd ever seen—blooms that shifted color with each breath, petals that seemed to be made of crystallized moonlight. "This one Eleanor cultivated specifically for my needs. She called it Rosa eternis—the eternal rose." When he touched the flower, it responded with a note so pure and beautiful that Iris felt tears spring to her eyes. The plant's glow intensified, and its voice joined the chorus with what could only be described as contentment.

“Alpha, I have a rare radiant flower as a gift for your mercy during the war with my pack.” Freya took a glass casket from her maid and held it open. I leaned forward and peered inside. It was unlike anything I have ever seen. It was a white lily flower with petals shimmering with a soft glow, and it had a faint sweet aroma. “This is the Eternity Bloom,” she said. “Tea brewed from its petals is said to extend your life. A gift for the Alpha Tristan and his court.” Tristan accepted the flower with a nod, but as I watched Freya's expression, my instincts kicked in. Something about her felt off, and my wolf growled in the back of my mind.

There’s only so much that people can take before they need a break and peace. I stop walking to admire the flowers. They’re new, they’re like lilies, but they have petals that are multicoloured like a rainbow. While their centres are a speckled purple, a deep plum and lilac. They have to be my mother's doing. I lean forwards to smell them, they oddly smell like lemon grass. “I call them èternelles,” my Mama says from behind me, making me jump. “They are beautiful, I’m happy that you’ve found joy in singing again. Alpha Reece is good for you,” I tell her, my hand over my heart.