Ghostly Flower Novels & Stories

A girl named Shira asked. " Tonight. Xander will be transformed in three weeks time. I will arrange your marriage with him so that I can save our kind." " This is good news,my queen. I can't wait to become Xander's bride."She happily left the throne room. Shira is a vampire. She is 100 years old but the fact that vampire doesn't age made her look like a teenager. Queen Kate and her father had been friends for ages. This friendship could have led to marriage but along the line Kate fell in love with a human.

The sky above the field turns black and a cloud screams with laughter. "Lucia, hand over the luna lilies," the Ghost chuckles through the sky. "No, Rosemary. These are our flowers," I say as Chief Wolfpaw steps into the conversation. "Ghost, we don't even know if these flowers are the rare luna lily flowers. We have yet to confirm this to be true. Leave us alone, until we can confirm it. We have a mission to complete and it will not be interrupted by the likes of you," Chief Wolfpaw says as he turns and winks at Cody and I.

“Today, Calliyah and I are excited to share with you our research on the Enchanted Moonflower, a flower steeped in mystery and legend.” “The Enchanted Moonflower,” Calliyah continued, “is a nocturnal bloom that only unfurls its petals under the soft glow of the full moon. Its ethereal beauty is enhanced by its shimmering silver petals, which seem to dance in the moonlight, casting a spell of enchantment on those who behold it.”

"These flowers are indeed a bit strange." "Strange?" Amelia looked at him. "What do you mean?" Carl spoke slowly, "Those flowers are called Nepenthic Flower. Legend has it that Nepenthic Flowers can make people forget all their troubles, but they can also devour memories. In the outside world, Nepenthic Flowers have long since disappeared. I didn't expect to see them here." "Devour memories?" Amelia was shocked. No wonder she felt an inexplicable sense of unease when she saw these flowers.

The vampire chuckled as she saw them. “Really? Lavender sunflowers?” She asked. I nodded. “Also known as the Dead Man’s flower. Powerful enough to hide any scent known to man.” She scoffed and shook her head. “Impressive, but still. You’re wasting your time,” she said. She tried to wriggle free from the chains once more and then burnt her, the sizzling sound splitting the silence. She groaned in anger. “Son of a….” “Ah ah ahhhh,” I said, waving my finger.

Suddenly, Miren's voice transformed into a song about the manipulation of the soul and the destruction of life. "The most gentle and lovely people in the world are responsible for creating the stunning irises that are known as the flowers of death. This intoxicating and alluring aroma is wrapping its arms around your broken heart. Those with feeble and pitiful hearts are looking for support for their unsteady hearts wherever they can find it. The blood that is currently flowing through you is beginning to heat up gradually. The moans of the dying are trying to bring your attention back to the reality of the situation. This harsh reality world no longer has anything that can stop you from mov

If I do, I might start throwing rocks. But something else catches my attention—just past them. Half-hidden in the cracks of the jagged cave wall. A glow. Soft, faint, but unmistakable. Like moonlight caught between stones. I step forward, angling the flashlight, and there it is: The flower. It’s beautiful in that horrifying, cursed-object kind of way. Pale petals curling outward like they’re stretching in slow motion. Each one edged in silver. The center glows faintly, like it’s not reflecting light—but making it.

Chapter 24 CELESTE POINT OF VIEW I place fresh flowers in the vase on Adrian's nightstand, peonies, their petals unfurling in soft layers of white and palest pink. I've chosen them carefully, wanting something gentle, something that might bring a moment's peace to the man who now moves through our home like a ghost.

I just took one step back, when one male old ghost of all of those seven ghosts suddenly jumped from his place and flew straight inside that wall, I don’t know what he did inside but I heard a loud sound of something falling down on floor… His unexpected action aroused my curiosity, because it mean that there was something hidden beside this wall. I quickly turned back to wall and knocked it with my right hand couple of time, it indeed was hallow from inside but now question was how to open it. “How shall I open it?” I insanely questioned those ghosts when one female ghost pointed towards one corner where a small daisy flower painted in bottom. Seeing daisy flower I instant recalled Oracle G

But that day, I go back with a wavering feeling. It has been one year since then, Now I'm 18 years old and I also get closer to Mark and get to know his ambitions along with dex. I've decided to plant a trust in them and so I trained and joined the gang while also being a member of Shallow Rail. I gain a new title that soon rose up in the media after a few missions, they call me ' The Rose Empress'. It was formed after they found a black rose along with a strong rose scent on my dead victim. It just somehow became my trademark even tho initially, I put a rose to show a tad of grieve. For me, it was a mission but for them, it's the end of their life so I want to at least pay my respect as a f