Flor De La Muerte Novels & Stories

She was a monster, and Kaia let the monster manipulate her. Kaia had been branded by the guild mark of the rogue guild. Their symbol was the Anera flower, similar to the shape of a closed moonflower. It was deep purple in the centre, the spiralled out, changing to a lilac shade, tipped white. It glimmered in the moonlight, reflecting the light that hit it. Even the guild mark reflected the light. It was painted from the mixture of regular body paint, and the Akihyra fruit, leaving a permanent stain on the skin. It sank deep in the layers of the skin, leaving an imprint on the muscle tissue and a small mark on the bone when under intense UV light. She was an eternal member of their guild, eve

But for tonight, I can't even find the strength to care about anything. Then all of a sudden, I snatch the flowers from Noah’s hands. And tear them apart like an animal. Petals scatter across the floor. Thorns cut into my palms. No one speaks. No one stops me. Because they all know. Some wounds never heal. But even as I decapitated the flower. The memories of him still didn't leave. I can still feel his eyes running down my body. His smell engulfing me. His body next to mine.For a man rumoured to be so adept at killing, his eyes were remarkably soft.

Victor spoke aloud, not that he and I needed explaining, but Ayla could hear, unconsciously. The Drops of Tears is a very special flower and is practically extinct, as it was created when Selene was crying and begging Zeus to save Endymion. They have the power of the Goddess herself and can be used in many ways, including to poison or heal any Lycan or Werewolf.

SHE WAS FLORA! Flora's legs were barely able to hold her up. She felt weak in her knees and breathless. "It can't be... It can't be... Claude is a good man... Claude is someone good... Claude can't...No...No..." Flora felt nauseous but she managed to hold it. She stepped back unconsciously, shivering and gasping for air when her back hit something hard. Her voice disappeared as she turned back and saw a huge cross covered by a white napkin. Flora swallowed hard and took the napkin off and saw the most horrible thing ever: a human-length sex doll, wearing a white nightgown similar to hers and crucified on the cross.

He lowered the window pane and looked at his lady love. She was murmuring Hanuman chalisa (a sacred hymn of Hanuman, a Hindu god believed to be immortal and gives protection to the ones who remembers him in the time of problem and misery) and moving slowly and was actually bribing god to help her out today and then she will take care of her car from next day.... Rudra chuckled and that was when Sakshi stopped with her murmuring and looked sideways.... She was stunned to see him in front of herself....

Devon called me and I looked at him but I don’t want to come close to him or I don’t want him to come close to me. “It’s alright dear… you’re okay now,” Luna told me while looking at me and she took a bottle of oil to her altar and opened it. She came near me and said… “Everything is fine,” She said and she put the bottle of oil that she was holding near my nose and made me inhale it. She whispered a prayer while staring at me. The aroma of the oil smells like jasmine with a mint on it. I inhaled it and in an instant, I passed out.

When it comes down to thinking about Love, people get confused. I am taking the dance shoes you bought once from me. I am taking a few more things with me which will remain with me forever. In return I have nothing to give you except some painful memories from my end. But I grew a small bunch of Daffodils down there at the side of the lawn these days. Take care of them as they were my favourite. You know Daffodil means rebirth or hope. They struggle through the winter to come in Spring in order to decorate our nature with its colour of happiness.

And then, Nara bounced off with one hit. His body collided with a tree fell with a very sick body condition. He winced, trying to get up slowly. But unfortunately, when he was about to wake up, the creature had arrived right in front of Nara. And elsewhere, Ardina ran away from Nara and chased the monstrous Being. He kept running without knowing where his feet were running. Soon he stopped. This time he was surrounded by beautiful flowers that grew very large, ten times bigger than Ardina's height. "What place is this?" asked Ardina in her heart. She stood while twirling in her place. "And these? flowers--?" Ardina did not continue her speech. She realized what he saw were terrible flowers t

Emilia grinned, "I find them my favourite plants. Don't you agree?" "Yes," Alice breathed, taking the pot from Emilia's grip. She inspected it carefully smiling. "They're my favourite plants too..." "I remember my science teacher calling it a 'Taraxacum erythrospermum' once. She had a right go at me because I would continue to call it a 'Dandelion,'" Emilia laughed, "Calling it a 'Taraxacum Erthrospermum' takes about a day to say." Alice wasn't listening to Emilia. She had gently placed the dandelion on the table and had started watering it, just like how Emilia did. She did it as carefully as she good, gazing at awe at the pretty plant.

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. Reya glanced at the woman beside her curiously, but it seemed that his mother was lost in thought of something when she heard his question. She was just curious because the last time played at his parents' house, the Calendula flower was not yet in their yard. Slowly, she plucked one of the flowers for attention. She knew the meaning of the flower in his hand, but she did not hate the flower only made it a memory in his life journey.