Flower Breathing Novels & Stories

Special needle treatment had limited efficacy, too. There was only one solution to heal her throat completely. The Skyflower. The Skyflower was Serandsi's national flower, with only a single plant in the world nurtured in the rear garden of Serandsi's main palace by a dedicated caretaker. The Serandsi people called it 'The Language of the Heavens' because of its remarkable effect on throat ailments. It bloomed only once a year in September, spreading its fragrance throughout the entire palace for about 15 days.

The small room suddenly went dark and Eldion immediately held his palm up to create a fire ball that lit the chamber. Eldion gasped as he noticed the plants on the walls start to bloom with their large white flowers. The flowers glowed bluish with the light of Eldion’s fireball. As Eldion looked on, he smelled the sweet fragrance of the flowers. He felt relaxed and at peace as if the fragrance of the flowers had a calming effect. Little particles emerged from some of the plants on the floor and rose to the air. The scene looked magical and Eldion could not help but feel mesmerized by what he saw.

Once Ralph's watch turns to 12 am, the moonflower starts to let out the sweet fragrance from the pollens. The scent is quite lovely with a bit sweet, and it can make animals, and people wonder and goes frenzy about the smell. Ralph's then signaling Shon to use his abilities to create a path for them to go to that flower. They need to get the extract while they still have time. Nodding, he starts to changes his eye color. He controls all the animals from his mind and makes all of them move for Ralph to approach the flower.

"You should have seen it else where cause these are really seductive." "Well I don't know them, smarty pants." "They are…" I gave me a disappointed look, shook his head before continuing, "There's no point calling it's name, you wouldn't even remember it." I rolled my eyes at him, "They help keep beings calm and collected. Meaning, you can't get angry or over react when you're inhaling their fregrance. That's what's keeping me from yelling at you and making me to reason with you." "Why did you plant such a flower?"

Different from the equally sweet scent that wafted across the room now. He couldn't explain why he was longing for her this badly, ever since he had woken up to prepare for the festival. Releasing a soft sigh, he deeply drew in some of the scent in the air. Unbeknownst to him, it was the intoxicating scent of the Flora’yn Bloom. He had actually been affected by the flower, just like Ambrose and his other men. But the effect wasn't obvious, because the only woman he found himself longing for, was Vaelora.

There was a note on the flower, she took it and read them. ‘For my beautiful Evie, the one that made all this flowers felt inferior by her beauty…’ The blushed were visible on her face now became even redder. Oh my god, they are all so pretty! The ones in each corners were full of colorful flowers, specially white and yellow. What is that Baby Breath, she saw? She took the roses closer to her nose and it smelled really good too. “You like it?” Alex’s deep voice heard from her side and she turned her head immediately.

--- The second day of the flowering is the warmest. The smell is stronger in the morning — the specific quality of something that has been building overnight and arrives at full intensity with the amber hour. I go to the garden before Rael is up and I sit on the warm stone and I breathe it and I do not try to do anything with the breathing. I just breathe. The city hums. The network hums in the territory.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter… always flowing, each thin strand soaking up every droplet of rain, every ray of the sun. “Breathe out”. She said, and as I did, I could still feel the feeling of effortless life growing around me. “And again, see what else you can smell”. The flowers…. Their pollen, their beauty and each unique scent that blossomed within them. Bluebells, Salmonberry, Coralroot and Fireweed.

Sibyl’s POV A breeze came and I smelled a very nice scent. The smell was light, mixed with the scent of roses and Lily of the valley, and a hint of post-rain grass. I sniffed, OH, it also has the smell of the Phoenix Flower. The Phoenix Flower is a nearly extinct flower. It is very strict with the temperature, light and humidity of the living environment, so it is difficult for them to survive. But their flowers are extremely beautiful and give off a fascinating smell.

Soon the gentle heat of the morning will send them back to the clouds and the bloom will raise her head, calling to the summer bees. The fresh air and the greenery born of the trees and shrubs come together in their ballet dance. The sweet breeze giving air richer in carbon-dioxide to the flora, and the flora giving air richer in oxygen in return. In the wash of the light, her face takes on the appearance of a beautiful fairy with as white as snow and her red hair blowing in the wind. Her eyes are a little small than usual, red and puffy. She has been crying. Maddox was amazed to see such beauty. It was such a sight to behold.