Flowerboy Bee Novels & Stories

Luke said this while taking in the smell of the sweet flower. “Why are you so obsessed with this particular flower, Lily?” Kelly asked curiously while walking towards them. Lily looked at her before throwing a grin. “Because it has the same name as her.” Abigail answered before Lily as they all gathered around to see the beautiful flower. “That’s one of the reasons. Papa says this flower is called the flower of heaven, and it smells exactly like heaven.” Lily answered while explaining the reason behind her obsession with one particular flower. Lily felt Rayan’s hand wrap around her shoulder before his fingers brushed over her bare arm. His warm touch almost made her shiver in the chilly nigh

He told them. Hail, Sybb, Laggas, Reyan, Skye, Hierro, Mahi and Iero sighed in relief, then their eyes brightened and filled with hope. This means that this flower… was produced by Blue! Blue is a fairy and is able to make flowers bloom. Blue making this flower grow here… it means that Blue has been here!

He was holding a boy that looked just like a splitting image of himself as a child! The woman shielded the boy behind her and shot an adamant look at Cassiopeia. "Mrs. Cadell, I promise that I will be Liam’s only parent. I will never try to take Cadell Corporation from you or your daughter." An uncharacteristic tinge of panic flashed across Lucas’s face as he went up to embrace Cassiopeia and offer an explanation. "Cassie, this is Freya Moore. I slept with her when I was drugged five years ago."

The Fleeceflower was a top-grade item in terms of size, shape, and fragrance. Amidst the cries, Bruce smiled and said, "An Ambience cultivator risked his life to get this Fleeceflower, fighting the beast that guarded it in a huge swamp. Mister Eliam Hayes, Mister Jon Beckett, and I can confirm that it is thirty thousand years old. You may all come forward to have a look at it." Many people surged forward eagerly, fighting for a glimpse of the Fleeceflower. A thirty-thousand-year-old Fleeceflower— that was an otherworldly spirit herb for sure. Even getting to see it in its glory was a once-in-a-lifetime experience, let alone being able to buy it.

He said " May I know who is Snow flower? " He looked at me, I thought I asked the wrong thing so I looked down. I am sure he will threat me again. " You sure is Noisy Bee, Snow flower is the most precious thing that happened to me, At first I hated her the most but after she gives me her body, heart, and soul I fell deeply for her " " Then? " I asked " Then nothing! It's not your place to know about her! And don't say her name again with your mouth. You are in no position to say such a high name "

She stood up and went into the cottage, returning a moment later with a bundle of dried blue-bells and a small jar of thick, golden honey. "This is Moon-Blossom honey," she explained. "It won't stop the Heat—nothing can—but it will take the edge off the fever. And these flowers? Put them in your bath. They’ll help Félix stay focused so he doesn't just turn into a mindless beast the moment he touches you." I took the items, my fingers brushing hers. "Thank you, Maya. I don't know what I’d do without you." "You’d probably just accidentally vaporize the Great Hall out of sheer horniness," Maya winked, making me gasp in mock-outrage. "Go on, get back to your fortress. And Emma?"

She plucked one. The glow of the flower dimmed faintly in her hand.There was power in it. Without Gina noticing, she carefully slipped the flower into satchel. ——— Later that night—At the Blackmoon Pack Library… Laura sneaked into the library. She sat by the heart a sack of old leather-bounds times beside her. She picked few books about herbs. One of the books had what she was looking for. Solaris Bloom. It was also known as “The Flames of Renewal”the Bloom is a rare flower said to glow with the last breath of a fallen star.Known for its potent restorative properties.

he walks off and kneels next to a small patch of Crimson Beebalm. Crimson Beebalm is a stunning flower. The petals are long and slender and they come out of a hairy looking center that is connected green leaves that look like they support the bud and a long smooth green stem. Best of all, it’s edible so I’ll be collecting some of it for the camp. Wait, what did he say? “It’s obviously either red or yellow, I don’t know of any grey muted colored flowers, the center even looks black.”

It have black stems but white petals. “So, this is the famous marigold flower.” Bella walked to it. “So, only one of these bloom every ten years.” She stared at it for a while, then suddenly she felt something tugging at her. A physical force was pulling her inside the flower. Her soul seems to be drifting into the flower. When she woke, she found herself inside the marigold flower. She was engulfing in its white petals. Feeling something swirling around her she looked at it. It was going inside her veins.

his eyes look into mine and I see a spark of playfulness in them. His face is only a few inches from mine, I can feel the warmth of his body and I bite my bottom lip, “there is a bud at the tip, you can use your fingers to feel it, don’t pluck those, those are the flowers that will need to bloom to allow the bees to pollinate.” He stares at me, his eyes roam my entire face, and a sexy smirk crosses his lips, “you surprise me little lamb, you’re quite innocent aren’t you.”