Flora X Helia Novels & Stories

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

"The Maruvian flower oil. Just add three drops." Helia nodded and took the jar from her hand. She added the oil to the potion like Danica had asked her to. "Now let's see if it works," Danica said and she took the potion from Helia and rushed to where the staircase was. "Just had three drops of the potion in front of it," Helia said as she joined Danica and Danica carefully acted as Helia had asked her to. "There you have it," Helia shrugged casually as nothing happened after they had waited for a while for something to happen. "Nothing happened."

Among the three of them, Zelix is more merciless than their father. Drelix saw Helix at the top of the big rock while looking up at the two moons. He noticed the rain had already stopped. He sat beside him while letting out a deep sigh. “Bro, can I ask you something?” he said. “Go ahead.” Helix replied. “Who is your mate?” Drelix asked. Helix sighed, and a smile crossed his lips, “It’s Damona.” It amused Drelix to see Helix smile. It’s been ages since he saw the genuine smile of his brother. He could tell his brother is in love.

And it seemed like Xenia knew how much protected she was when around him because after all the glares, Xenia's confidence level sky rocketed and she went into a detailed description about the origins of each of her flowers. Like he didn’t already know all of it. "And did you know that Spychotria Elata is known as Hooker's Kiss because it resembles the lips of a Hooker? My! What an extra ordinary beauty!" Xenia kept on rambling while Stefanos questioned himself again about his luck. Just why did he think this would work? What made him think Xenia would bring up the topic of their friendship again? Yes, you heard me right. Stefanos had been waiting to give Xenia an answer to the proposal she m

Elysian’s heart was beating loudly in his chest as he took a look at Aurora, he wasn’t wrong when he said she was a goddess, She was a moon goddess! Her skin sparked as the moon shone on her, her blue eyes had never been so clear, her hair was curled that it bounced so ever lightly, her lips was painted in a dazzling red lipstick that it made his breath hitch, She was beautiful. "You look amazing, Fiore!” He says and she smiled shyly at him “You look good too!" She says and gasps, Elysian furrows his eyebrow as he watched her rush to her bedstead and brought out something that she quickly handed over to him

This one was ten times more intricate, making it a little harder for me to escape. Rolling his sleeves up, his forearms revealed ink that I had never seen before. While almost every inch of his arms had been covered with markings -on one arm, my eyes focused on a single rose with a serpent wrapped around it. Switching my gaze to his other arm, there was a dagger that pierced through the exact flower. Right below it, were the words: Like madness is the glory of this life. The quick movements of his hands had me mesmerized as he so gracefully looped the material up my arms.

she thought. She looked at Thalia, who didn't break apart from her mate, and it tore her inside. As soon as Thalia separated from her mate, Lydia smelled it. She recognized the fragrance of bluebells and snow saints—it was coming from Thalia. She sniffed at herself, not wanting anyone to see her. She smelled of honeysuckle, which was Thalia's scent. “She is wearing our scent,” Circe said. “I don't know how, but it…”

Rayne smiled at him as she sat on a tree stump chair. “What do you have there?” Aameris asked as he came down to sit with them on the tree stumps. “A flower.” Xylia handed it to him to see if he would know the flower. “Goddess, that is a Lilith Lotus. Where did you get that?” Aameris didn’t touch the flower when she tried to hand it to him. “A fairy gave it to me today,” Xylia told him as she sat putting the flower across her lap.

he said, taking her hand. “Thank you,” Flora replied, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks. “Let’s go make an impression.” At the charity gala, Flora emerged from the limousine, a vision of quiet elegance. Her dress, a bias-cut sheath in midnight blue, hugged her curves without being overly revealing. The silky fabric draped effortlessly, catching the light with a subtle sheen. It was a statement piece in its simplicity, allowing her confident stride and radiant smile to take center stage.

“Thank you. It's very beautiful.” While Helena was still admiring the flowers, Yori entered with additional accessories. Her face looked nervous yet determined. “Helena?” called Yori in a slightly shaky voice. Helena raised her head slowly, her gaze cold yet polite. “Yori.” Yori leaned closer, trying to smile. “I didn't expect you to actually get married again.” Helena gave a small nod, then placed the diamond flower on the table without saying much. “Life goes on, Yori. So do I.”