Ghost Tulip Novels & Stories

Luna Nesta smiled, “you are absolutely right, Diana. Maybe Zephyr is indeed normal because Arcanes are normal too. They are the invasive species of the Gloom forests.” Finally, the four of them reached us in the teahouse, and another session of burning flowers began. “This is for you,” Zephyr pulled out a red tulip from the bouquet he brought. “Red tulip,” luna Nesta smiled. “Quite a profound choice to gift to your wife.” I accepted the tulip from Zephyr. “Thanks… it’s beautiful.” Carol jumped across the table, passing through over fifty kinds of flowers, but it didn’t like any of them.

he requested. "Sure, I can suggest tulips. Tulips symbolize different things based on their color. White tulips represent apology, while red tulips signify passionate love. If you want to apologize and express your love to that person, I can arrange for both colors for you, Sir." "Give me twelve. Six white and six red." "Noted. I will arrange it right away." Martin stood there with a sad look, clutching the bouquet tightly. Just before he turned to leave, the florist called out to him, wishing him good luck.

It remind me of my sweet childhood na kung saan malaya ako mula sa pambubuyo at panghuhusga. Wow..... It's my first time seeing tulips in this world at hindi lang basta-bastang tulips, it was extraordinary dahil it was shinning! Sa bawat dulo ng petals nito ay parang may diamond! The light from the moon makes more magical, it make the petals glittered everywhere. Truly magical. Mas nanlaki ang mata ko nang makitang hinawakan nito ang dulo ng naka sirang tulip na kulay yellow. And when he touch the end of it ay biglang bumukas ito, inside of it was a silver skeleton key.

People only use nature in their own benefits but never take good care of it. "Hello Gahala," came from a sweet yet melancholic voice. "Hello Marikit, what's with the sad voice?" I didn't help but to asked. Marikit is a tulip flower with a yellow color. They are all cheerful here everytime I visit and I'm surprised because they look all so lonely. "Nothing, it's just that I feel sad for my fellow flowers in the real world because some of them never experience how to be taken care just like here." She said in most sorrowful voice.

The garden could be a little park, and there was an artificial waterfall that looked exquisite. She had never expected there would be such a striking place in the dark, creepy ancient tomb. At the same time, Ted and a few other guards were stunned as they looked at the garden in front of them. With such a beautiful garden, was it still considered an ancient tomb? “Madam, what is that?” Ted asked as his gaze landed on a flower. Shentel followed his gaze and shivered. Not far away, on the side of the wall, was a flower blossoming. The flower was special and was shaped like a lily, but half of it was icy blue while the other half was a fiery red. It shined bright.

i said while moving backwards then i noticed something on my t - shirt, a blood stain. "Where did this come from?" I asked myself. another drop dripped on me again, it was coming from the roof , i looked up and i saw a woman killed and hanged up, her whole body was full of blood as if he was being eaten by wolves. When i was about to get out, lights started flicking in my back , somebody was really in there. I stopped and looked back then the lights cane in at once, that was the first time i met my clone face to face, i felt like i was fainting and my whole body was quivering, he looked exactly like me.

He kept them all hidden because they were dangerous and he would occasionally make use of them… His favorite plant Among them all was the blue orchid flower also known as the blue ghost flower which was extremely rare… Right in the middle of the room was a massive cage which was big enough to hold a Lycanthrope… Nicklaus walked around his mini garden with a smile on his face as he trailed his fingers on the blue orchid and also didn't try to inhale its scent for it is known to have a strong hallucinating power.. These plants were his baby and the only thing that could bring him back to senses if he ever goes rogue but of course no one knew about this place… He kept trailing his fingertips on

Claire had gotten rid of all my tulips. “Claire, my dear, those Tulips are Giselle’s favorite; she used years to take good care of those flowers and also treat them like they were her children. No one ever touched that plant. It would be best if you hadn’t gone there or even gotten rid of the plants—-

But they weren’t roses. They were white tulips — a dozen of them, fresh, beautiful, delicate. And I still don’t know who sent them. I stiffen. “I… yes. I did.” Marco leans in. “Logan send ’em?” “No,” I say quickly. “Definitely not.” Cole shrugs lightly, like the answer doesn’t surprise him at all. “White tulips are… interesting. Not common. Symbolic.” My pulse jumps. “Symbolic of what?”

Tasha was devastated about the reality of her being a ghost. She thought she was dead, she had dreams. Even if she acted like a slut whose only interests were parties and getting boys hard for fun. She wanted to be a doctor, just to save lives. But everything was never gonna happen for her, and she thought everything had ended for her.