Flower X Ruby Novels & Stories

Ruby clenched her teeth and said, “Mr. Wade, you can rest assured. Fleur is treacherous and ruthless. Not only has she used poison to control me for decades, but she even turned me into a human bomb. I have an irreconcilable hatred with her!” Charlie nodded gently and said, “Great! If I can help you remove the poison from your body in two years and if I’m fortunate enough to activate my pineal gland in the future, I will do my best to help you remove the formation inside your pineal gland. After Fleur’s death, you will be completely free. I will not interfere with where you want to go or what you want to do. This is my promise to you today!” Ruby clasped her hands together gratefully and sai

Ruby explained, grabbing my hand, “We gather in a circle, each of us holding a flower, and dance while tossing our petals into the wind. It’s meant to bring joy and prosperity.” “And maybe even good luck in love,” Eira added with a wink. My heart warmed. “All right,” I said, smiling. “Let’s do it.” They squealed like children and tugged me along to the open space near the lake, where girls and women had already begun to gather. A bonfire crackled nearby, casting flickering golden light across our faces. The music shifted again_soft flutes, drums like the heartbeat of the earth, voices humming an ancient melody. We each took a flower_Ruby a deep red camellia, Eira a sunflower, Imara a lily, a

said Everett, already ready with his sword but a hand blocked him. "I didn't think you still remember me, Everett," said Ruby, smiling faintly then took out a shiny dagger that looked extraordinarily sharp. It had the scent of blue posion ivy flowers mixed with blood. Everett was surprised and could feel the scent of Amber from the dagger. “What have you done to Amber? How dare you hurt her!” Everett snapped, very angry and wanting to attack Ruby right now. "Don't worry, I just want to play for a while with my friends." Ruby's dark brown irises turned blood red. A crooked smile was etched on her thin lips.

Flower 2: "What about me?" I heard another tiny voice. Rosy: "Sunny grow up. Everyone knows Yellow is so loud color. I am more beautiful than you." Sunny: "Who the hell you think you are Rosy. You are so red. However, I am so bright. Also, I have petals bigger than yours. I am better than you." Cherry fruit: "You stupid flowers think you are a wonderful and beautiful creature. We are the real gems. We shine like diamonds with the rays of the sun."

m. That, at least, lifted my spirits a little. … Ruby’s flower shop sat on the corner of a quiet street, the air rich with the scent of roses and lilies. The morning light filtered through the glass windows, painting everything in soft, muted colors. I stood by the counter, a cup of steaming tea in my hand, while Ruby flitted between tables, adjusting vases and trimming stems with practiced ease. “So,” she said, stepping back to admire a bouquet of wildflowers. “What do you think? It’s pretty, isn’t it?”

Like a wicked vixen whispering malicious chants to his soul, her smile glistened as her lips gave into a chuckle. “I think you may have secured my pity fuck…such a great wingman.” His hand itched to clench her throat the more she spewed her venomous words, but there would be a ball soon, and he would bruise her. There was no way he would touch her without bruising her. "What the fuck are you playing at, Ruby?" "Get rid of the roses for as long as I am here." "What?" "The roses, I want them gone." "Are you out of your mind?"

her lips were curled into a soft, welcoming smile. I offered a small smile in return before muttering a soft "Hello" Lilo looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to say my name, but then sighed when she realized I wasn't going to. "Colleen, this is Rosalya, but she also goes by Rosie. She's Calix’s human mate!", Lilo said like if she were a proud mom. Oh my gosh, this girl. Colleen gasped, clamping her hands to her mouth with widened eyes. I shrunk into the bed a little as I wasn't really liking her reaction.

Layla pulled my hand, trying to get me to stay with her. "Honey? What's going on? Are you not happy to see me? Who is she?" She questioned. I turned and looked at her. After seeing my mate, Layla is nothing compaired to her. Alexandria had long, brown hair with beautiful hazel eyes. Layla had short blonde hair and brown eyes. Her face was always caked in makeup. "She's-" I started, but Layla interuppted me.

The tranquil setting of an evening gradually came into view before his eyes as the time passed. Every day, he takes in the splendor of the setting that he fashioned. But honestly, he always felt that this scene had nothing special to hold his mind. Perhaps, he was longing for the figure of the owner of this place, not the beauty of the scene. As he stretched his hand out in front of him, a flower suddenly dislodged itself from the branch and flew into his hand. This rose, which is a red velvet rose, is stunning. There is nothing that can be done to improve the shade of red that appears on these petals; they have reached their full potential. It is beautiful, fragile, yet thorny; this beauty

‘There are such places’ ivory wondered, she looked at the second mission and had the urge to laugh now she knew why literarily no one picked the two mission. The second mission was about bringing a rare running plant named blohy, it was a weird name, catching blohy was next to impossible for phase one-three to catch them. A phase four could but it would expend his energy and they were basically no use to them so phase four and above never caught them. ‘What if I fail the mission or if I bring herbs from there’ ivory asked. ‘No problem then, it’s just that you’ll be charged for using the portal’ the guy answered.