Flowers Are Bait Spoilers Novels & Stories

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

She gasped when blue-green smoke came out from it, mixed with blue. "I consumed The Shield," she said, smiling. She remembered everything. It was part of the plan that if she cannot create a flair that is strong as The Shield, she needs to consume The Shield. It was a dangerous idea. Clandes was the only one who fitted The Shield. Even the creator or who discovered The Shield wasn't able to fit. She died for trying to consume The Shield, Laalsa Desaix died. She was killed by the flair she discovered. They turned their heads in a different direction. Someone was coming, it was Carol and Gavin. Peony immediately stood up. Her eyes went normal.

Violet shifts, not sure what I plan on doing. “I'm sorry, Vee. Can we just stay like this for a moment?” my sleepy voice inquires next to her ear. My eyes are closed, but I can feel her head tilt up to look at me. “Alright, but just for a few minutes,” she shyly replies, adjusting so we both don't fall off. I chuckle as the quiet of the room lulls me into a deep slumber. “By the way,” I start, almost fully asleep. “Even the loneliest flower has the ground for company.”

Their plan was a simple one – Flora would act as bait, luring the attacker out in the open. There was very little that could go wrong since it was so straightforward. She knew this but every muscle in her body tensed with a cocktail of apprehension and anticipation. Feigning deep concentration, she flipped through the pages of her book, her eyes barely registering the words. Silence stretched, punctuated only by the distant chirping of birds and the rustle of leaves in the breeze.

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

I put the song Dog years by Maggie Rogers on and started walking into the woods, letting Moose off his lead. I thought about the flower which I stupidly left in my locker. I started researching on my phone which flower it was and found out it was the Treasure Flower. Looking at the path in front of me, I wondered who had given me this flower and who broke into my locker to put it there. Maybe Javier? He was the only one I could think of.

True to Cliff's words Hayden Dark is just too handsome and too hot for his own good. Flower happens to be a Beast from Dense cress who was traveling to Lane creek with some poisons which she usually sold and had stop by the old lady's ruin house to get some rest and a place to sleep. That day when Hayden arrived with his men, she had saw him already from the window and quickly walk into the old lady's room and poisoned her with a promise that she would give her the antidote if she pleaded with Hayden to take het with him. That was how Flower whose name was actually scarlet has her way into the life of Hayden dark.

"Okay but, this isn't fair. You need to look on the bright side too, what about times that you want to live your life to the fullest?" I scoffed. "You are ridiculous". "Every time you feel like you want to live, promise me you'll put up a flower" Aarish said. "Oh shut up, I am not like you Mr square shooter, and I am not planning to change who I am and why would I?" "It’s only fair, you shouldn't be so dark, Li" He continued” and a butterfly with a flower is not lonely" he stopped. "And you didn't kill your brother" He said barely audible.

Her face had gone pale beneath her freckles. “Is it from the hunters?” I asked. “I don’t know.” “You do.” Her jaw tightened. I stepped closer, anger rising through the fear now, hot and welcome. “Bailey.” She closed her eyes briefly. “It’s meant for you.” The house seemed to tilt. The crushed lily on the step blurred in my mind, purple against wet wood. My favourite flower. A detail I had mentioned in passing. “How would they know?” I whispered. Bailey didn’t answer. She didn’t have to. Someone was watching.

"What do you mean? You—" "The flower," Gloria cut me off, "blooms at the far end of the swamp. It’s there, waiting for you, but not for the reasons you think." She paused, letting the words sink in. "I control its fate, and through it, I control Zone’s." My breath caught in my throat. "What are you saying?" "You came here to save him, but you’re only digging his grave," Gloria smirked. "Now, go. Get the flower. If you can, I’ll allow you the antidote. But beware—the waters are evil."