Flower Goddess Novels & Stories

The flower radiated a power that seemed to pulse with life, its light casting a mesmerizing aura over the entire glade. As they approached the Moonflower, a mischievous sprite named Lirael materialized before them. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and her wings fluttered playfully as she hovered in the air. "Welcome, travelers," she said, her voice like the tinkling of bells. "I am Lirael, the guardian of the Moonflower. You seek its power, do you not?" Xienma nodded, her voice steady. "Yes, we do. We need its magic to confront a great evil."

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

He walked out of the room not bothering to wait for him. Feng Shao huffed and followed him to the hall. He could see beautiful flower beds on the sides of the pathways which he was walking on. He could also smell the calming fragrance. And some medicinal herbs used merely for the purpose of decoration. The sun was shining so brightly with a wonderful breeze accompanying the heat that was making multiple hazes on the soils. It was a wonder as to why those flowers were thriving nicely in such a weather. "We're here." The little boy announced in a bored tone.

He looked up at me with eyes. "For the Luna " he whispered. He opened his hands. There was a white rose. It shouldn't have been possible. White roses didn't grow in the Silver-Grip. They were the symbol of the Goddess’s favor. They were thought to be extinct. As I took the flower my silver blood surged. The rose didn't just sit in my hand. It started to grow. Its stem coiled around my wrist. The scent of it filled the room. It was a fragrance. "The land doesn't care about your order, Lady Selene " I said. My voice was strong. "It cares about the heart. You ask for a sign? Look at this child. He was meant to die for your 'stability.' Instead he is the fruit of the new world."

But to my confusion, in the spot before us, there was nothing to be seen except a greeny blue patch of grass. I looked up at her questioningly and she smiled. She then chanted something in an ancient, forgotten language which I'd been taught to speak my entire life by my parents. Roughly it translated to ‘Rise my delicate possession, rise’. Immediately the ground shook beneath us and the empty space began to split in half. Through the opening in the ground rose the most spectacular, intricate plant species I'd ever laid eyes on. It was a multi leafed flower which resembles that of a rose, except the petals were silky, silver, surreal and absolutely stunning. The flower glowed an intense moon

I can see that I have no more chance on winning against her unless of course if I have more powers than her, a power of a god to. “No!” I scream when in just mere second the black goddess is holding Flora in her neck as Flora gasp for air. “Flora!” screams Vlash as I watch wide eyed as Vlash runs towards the black goddess and Flora as he tries attacking the black goddess so she will let Flora go but to no avail.

Flora likes flowers, and her having too much attachment to Sophia made him pondered. He was about to tell Flora about this, but when he glanced at her, Flora slept. Also, after hearing that Sophia is the goddess Rosae, he suddenly remembered the lesson that was taught to them when he was still in fourth grade. The flash on her memory remembered about his teacher, telling the class about the powerful deity named Snaedis, the daughter of Aegir – their god, and her half-sister, Rosae. He also recalled that time when he told her grandmother about it, and she mentioned about another deity who has the capability of a fire. It was no other than, Hanaele.

A white flower. "This is the morning glory, also known as the moon flower. It is a sacred flower," he said softly before he raised it up to his nose and took a deep breath, taking in its scent. "May the Moon Goddess bless you in this lifetime and the next." He kissed it before he tucked it above my ear. "You have my best wishes. In this lifetime and the next." "Thank you, Nikolai," I whispered, feeling slightly overwhelmed. "Now, I need you to do everything exactly as I say. This has to happen exactly according to the instructions. Otherwise... I cannot lose you, Avalyn."

“I am Chlofloris, the mother of rose wielders. Now Little Girl, you should know me, wouldn’t you?” “Chlo…?” “CHLO-FLO-RIS. Say it.” “Ahh, Chloforis. Uhm, what should I call you, Ma’am?” “Hmm… most rose wielders just call me goddess, but I don’t want to be compared to those self-centered goddesses. You can just call me however you like.” “Oh… alright…. Then how about, Flora?” Chlofloris widened her eyes with a look as if she couldn’t believe what just said. Is there something wrong with what I suggested?

Julian mentally communicated with her once again: "The fairies treat with reverence every tree, shrub or flower that exists. Every leaf, seed and petal is absolutely sacred to them." "And why?" "They believe in the Mother Goddess, whose greatest physical manifestation is nature itself. By cultivating these plants, they are worshipping her directly." "So... No taking one of those flowers and putting it behind your ear, right?" "Only if one of them offers you that privilege. It would probably be some kind of blessing. But, just to be safe, don't even look at those flowers strangely." Shandra was so excited to see a whole world of fairies, she forgets the reason they were there to begin with: r