Flower X Ruby Novels & Stories

It wasn’t earth. It was bone. Ancient bone. The ribs of something divine. Clara shuddered violently. “Guys… this isn’t a chamber.” Ares exhaled hollowly. “We’re inside her.” I didn’t want that to be true, but the air tasted like moonlight and old power. Like the beginning of everything. The ground beneath us lit up in a slow ripple silver first, then black, then a soft violet hue that made Clara’s storm surge in response.

These flowers, delicately attached to pearls for added weight, were tossed into the open windows of the carriage as a symbol of admiration and luck. The oxyplant flowers, known for their luminescent beauty and enchanting fragrance, filled the carriage with a captivating aura. Each blossom boasted an array of vibrant colors, ranging from azure blues to coral pinks, captivating the senses of the princesses. The delicate petals shimmered as they caught the dappled light filtering through the water, casting an ethereal glow within the carriage. The sweet scent of the flowers enveloped Nerissa and Madissa, filling their hearts with a sense of joy and gratitude.

"Yea? It's a lily? What about it?" My answer made him snicker as he turned his head in my direction. "It's not a lily. It's called Elnea. It's a flower tended to by the flora fairies that used to follow Eleanor's orders. The sword was what Eleanor knew how to use the best. Eleanor smells like Elnea." So, the flowery scent I smell on Eleanor is Elnea? "So, it has nothing to do with your glory?"

She beamed and said, “yes, I have talked to dad and he wants us to get married in the span of one month at most.” Rudra nodded and muttered, “fine, now please leave me alone. And for God’s sake, you are chief doctor and do some work.” Kiara moved out of the cabin and her minions instantly joined her tailing behind her. Rudra heaved a deep breath to control his anger that want to escape... he slumped in his chair and held his head in his hands. His gaze fell on the two frames on his table. One of his family with his three lovely angels and his father. His mother; Gayatri, his sister; Sanjana, and his grandmother. His lips curved into a small smile seeing them all smiling. But them his gaze fe

The irony hit hard. As we drove further in, we stopped in front of the second villa. I stepped out and gaped—it was the most beautiful one of all. Painted soft white and pastel pink, with tall glass windows gleaming under the afternoon sun. Inside, the living room took my breath away. Gold and blush accents framed the walls, and the air smelled faintly of vanilla—my favorite scent. What a coincidence, I thought. A woman, probably In her early fifties, appeared from what looked like the kitchen. She smiled gently and spoke quietly with the assistant. I barely listened, too overwhelmed to focus on their conversation.

That faithful moment that changed her and her sister’s life forever. Rie dried her face using the towel hanging on her shoulder and then walked out of the bathroom. She weakly sat down on the bed. She no longer knew what was happening. Rie was still drinking tea made of flax seeds every night. Flax seed was one of the major ingredients for a sleeping potion.

This time, another expected guest, Ruby, here for my daily guided meditation. “I just missed the florist,” she said. “Another bunch of roses?” “The spring special, this time, though that was the florist’s choice, not Alaric’s.” “She must be running out of roses by now,” Ruby joked. “I don’t know, I think Alaric might be keeping her in business all on his own,” I said. “Business is booming,” she said. “Or blooming.” It was a bad joke so I groaned instead of laughed. She laughed though, mostly at my suffering.

"Hel..." "I want you in my room now!" The boss ordered. How much she hated his commanding attitude. "Haaahhh! I will kill you." She screamed and stormed out of the room, stamping her feet very hard on the ground. Xander chuckled when he saw her reaction after the phone call. 'She is such a wild flower' There was a loud bang on the door. He knew that it was only Ariande that would do that. "Don't pull down my door as you did my car." He shouted to her hearing. She opened the door and barged in.

Steam rose in thick plumes from the marble tub in the private chambers that now belonged to Ruby. Four handmaidens worked in absolute silence, their heads bowed low, not daring to make eye contact with the woman who was about to become their Luna. They scrubbed her skin with essential oils of sandalwood and wild rose, washing away the lingering scent of last night’s hunt. Ruby let them work. She stood motionless as they rinsed her silver hair until it shimmered like spun silk.

Ed had to comfort Ruby with a proposal—something that couldn't be repeated. "Yes." Ruby nodded, barely able to speak. It was difficult for her to feel pity or sadness, but when she saw Liz wiping tears from her face, Ruby froze. Sympathy. It was difficult not to feel sympathetic when those tears were on a face so similar to her own. Ruby understood immediately. Liz possessed only Esli, just as she possessed only Jade. Ruby would be devastated if their places were reversed and Jade was lying there. Ruby approached, knelt down, and placed a bouquet of white lilies she had brought. It stood out among the red roses. She had picked the flowers at random earlier.