Flower Goddess Novels & Stories

The flute and the drums that are still being played in the background seems to have become wisps of air, as they slowly faded while plunging the entire garden in silence. Priestess Eva did not look at the watching crowd. Her eyes turned to the two fated mates on top of the platform with a gentle smile and raised her arms in front of her with her palms facing upwards. Her smooth palms glimmered with a golden hue as the sparse light of the moon formed into silver butterflies that flutterer gently above her hands. The silver butterflies are formed through the aura of the moon, and they would always favor the priestess of the clan that has been deemed as the servants of the moon goddess for gene

The two goddesses looked around, both cautious and curious, Amethyst had heard all the stories about the underworld, both human and Unothraian, she had never expected the world to be so dead yet alive, the plants were beautiful, the dark colour fit them so well as they wrapped around the branches. She felt the need to touch them but she pushed it back as she had to focus on the matter at hand, but she couldn't help the pain in her heart as she walked past the beautiful flowers, she was the goddess of nature so she had already formed a connection will all the living and non-living things around them. "What's wrong?" Mariana inquired softly. "The flowers," Amethyst answered, making Mariana smi

I ignored them and the pack members I came across and went in the direction I was told she is. On getting there, I was astounded by how the place looked and more surprised at not knowing that a place like this exists within the walls of the palace. It was what one would call a typical flower garden. Looking at it from where I was standing, the garden literally contains different types of plants. For instance, it has different flowers such as roses, sunflowers, lilies, and daisies. Judging from the research I made on flowers, when I first encountered Mother Goddess in a trance and she used the iris flower to explain my purpose, I can tell that these flowers are the easiest to grow and they fl

Tucked in my hair, the Moon Whisper flower flared with a brilliant silver glow, filling the entire grand throne room with the sweet, divine scent of fresh forest lilies and silver rain. My blue doe eyes flashed with a radiant, blinding silver light of the Moon Goddess. My voice was no longer just the soft voice of a young woman. It echoed with a supreme, divine authority that shook the very stone floor and resonated deep inside the soul of every living person in the room.

POV DARLENE The Garden of the Goddess was not a place of earth and water; it was a landscape of Frozen Intent. The grass beneath my boots was made of translucent silver needles that hummed when I moved, and the trees were not wood, but calcified breaths of the First Luna. Every flower that bloomed in this high-altitude sanctuary was a different shade of violet, their petals etched with the "Metadata" of every woman who had ever dared to be "Too Much".

Agatha answered as Alice and Adira took a few steps back to let her do her thing. They watched as Agatha casted her spell and Alice soon start feeling unusually uncomfortable, she looked at Agatha and it was as though something bad was about to happen to her. Valerie coughed as she flickered her eyes open but closed it back almost immediately as she fell into a deep sleep. “What was that?” Alice asked as she walked closer to Agatha. “It’s a rare powerful chrysanthemums, it can take down anything as it’s very poisonous and it’s supposed to be extinct.” She explained but that was not what Alice meant.

“We are joined tonight by avatars of the tri-mother, our own moon goddess! Flidais (pronounce FLIH dish) be praised that they have chosen to join us!” Howls erupted from the darkness in response and my hand clamped down on Kiara’s eliciting a small squeak of pain. Flidais? He invoked Flidais, goddess of the hunt? I supposed that was somewhat fitting, though she was often depicted as being at odds with Brigit and Morrigan. As for Cernunnos, well let's just say he was often seen hunting Flidais

"Honestly, Master? I find them frightened. They seem so dark and poisonous. They are not the usual brightly coloured flowers that will put a smile on every person's face." I heard him hum, my eyes looking over the flowers, "I collect the most rare and beautiful items, Aphrodite. You are a part of this said collection. Many of your kind have fallen into slavery, because of persons with mindsets such as the one that you have regarding the flowers. Let us compare ourselves to flowers, shall we?" he paused for a brief second, not waiting for me to say anything else.

The Wasteland has been feared by many creatures of Moonland, since then, no one had dared to venture in this godforsaken land without passing through the dark river. She became the keeper of the third coin after he took it from Lord Andrie. From then on, the gods had punished her one so alluring beautiful face, turning her into the hideous horrible heartless creature of the dark but with her power, during the day, she could cloak her awful face with an enchantment that made her desirable to the opposite sex.

The young werewolf girl gazed at me, then lowered her head and retrieved a bouquet of flowers from her basket. "Sir, this flower is for you. Its language is courage, so cheer up! I believe that since the Moon God arranged for you to meet again in her presence, it must be because the Moon God wants to give you a chance to make amends. Regardless of your decision, I think the Moon God will bless you both." The young werewolf girl flashed an adorable encouraging gesture and then departed. I stared down at the flowers in my hands, lost in thought. Before long, a familiar figure hurried to the front of the Moon God statue, and I recognized her as Freya.