Flower Legends Novels & Stories

The guests were told to leave as well. The event hall that was in a festive mood earlier now resembled a funeral. Freya was shaking all over but refused to give up on pleading. "Mr. Cadell, you can't trust what children say. It’s all nonsense! Besides, we already had a paternity test when we met, didn’t we? You’re not suspecting that I might have tampered with the results, do you?" Lucas was unshaken. He clutched the divorce certificate firmly and felt an endless wave of regret wash over him.

I laugh. "Okay, so now at least I know we are going to a cabin in the middle of nowhere where there may or may not be a Bigfoot living," Claire laughs. "If you believe the people in town. You will believe that there is a Bigfoot. Many of them swore that they had seen a Bigfoot before. However, I know that they must have been drunk and seen a little monkey, or they must have seen a bear and have taken it for Bigfoot. According to the legends, there are also skinwalkers, which you are not to name in front of the local people. Just remember that. Never say that word in front of locals. There might also be a werewolf of two, or as they call it, a dogman," I laugh.

Although when other men wanted to confess feelings to her some come with a flower but she never accepted any, but she did expect from Jacob who didn’t even notice it at all. She just felt like maybe she didn’t deserve it anyway. “Legends say the Lunara Bloom first appeared on a night when the moon touched the earth with silver light. Found only in secluded highland valleys of the Mediterranean, the flower unfurls for a single night each season, its petals shimmering like spun moonlight. Ancient nobles and poets believed the flower was born from the tears of Selene, the goddess of the moon, who wept for a forbidden love. For centuries, Lunara Blooms have been sought as tokens of devotion, bea

Arc As Pete knelt before her, Lady Legasus's gaze softened, and she reached out a hand to gently stroke his hair. The soft whisper of her fingers through his locks sent shivers down his spine. Her touch seemed almost maternal, yet hinted at deeper, more complicated emotions. The sweet scent of blooming flowers wafted from her perfume, reaching for them, entrancing them all. "Rise, dear subject," she said, her voice husky and seductive, like velvet caressing their skin. The warm glow of candles flickered, casting a golden light on her face.

Suddenly, Miren's voice transformed into a song about the manipulation of the soul and the destruction of life. "The most gentle and lovely people in the world are responsible for creating the stunning irises that are known as the flowers of death. This intoxicating and alluring aroma is wrapping its arms around your broken heart. Those with feeble and pitiful hearts are looking for support for their unsteady hearts wherever they can find it. The blood that is currently flowing through you is beginning to heat up gradually. The moans of the dying are trying to bring your attention back to the reality of the situation. This harsh reality world no longer has anything that can stop you from mov

Its petals shimmered with an otherworldly iridescence, shifting between shades of silver and pale blue as if capturing the very essence of moonlight. Lilly's heart raced as she realised what she was looking at. Moon Roses, the legendary flower of the Moon Goddess herself, were only meant to bloom once in a lifetime, but now a second one had appeared in front of her. At least while she wasn’t in a trance at first, and this one was like the first one, not like the three that everyone thought might be some kind of countdown.

Light sweat shone on his forehead and he ran his hands through his hair to tidy them. He looked like an adorable little kid and would very well pass as my little brother. “I think the blue flame gets its name from the shiny blue color that it radiates from its petals. It is a massive flower and is somewhere deep in the forest. But as far as I know, legends say that it is blessed by the moon Goddess so you can’t touch it without its permission. Any attempts to pluck or harm it results in serious injuries to whoever tries to near it with ill intentions.

I started hearing my favorite music while staring at the sky full of stars and moon. Every night in my dreams…I see you…I feel you… This song is playing currently. This is one of my favorite songs. Suddenly I felt some weird sensation passing within me. Again, I started getting pain in my chest area. This time I’m damn sure, it isn’t gastric problem. Why? Why is this happening to me? I started crying due to pain. Suddenly a thought came across my mind. I stared at sky and started questioning The Universe. Is this because of my destined partner?

Land hidden from other lands, no one knew that a land like this still exists. Aro was confused, he asked; How come you're here? I was searching for flowers, one day, and I did not see, and the flower was usually used to catch an animal, during hunting. The whole of the search party left, but I continued, then I sat under a tree, and rested, as I was there, my hand touched a particular leaf, and I found myself here. At first I found many like me here. And having lived together, we were happy for one thing and that thing was that we are free from Luku the wicked king, who takes delight in killing.

Caesar took out the little red flower hidden behind him and handed it to Lola, "It's your favorite little red flower." Finally, Lola moved her ears, she sat up, looking surprised at the little red flower in Caesar's hand. She stared intently at the red flower in Caesar's hand. Caesar asked, "Do you remember? Its name is the Puhuang orchid, a flower that grows on the edge of cliffs. You said its stamen tastes sweet, an Alpha would give it to their Omega." Lola nervously held Caesar's hand, "Did you taste it?" Caesar said, "Not yet."