Heaven Flower Novels & Stories

"Flower garden" . it is a normal romance novel , the reason why I hate this novel , because it is a cringey novel with cringey dialogues and the worst case scenario is , I didn't complete the novel , because it annoyed me . But however its a beautiful place where magic exist , it's limited though and in this world they have 2 moons ; one emits golden rays and the other blue rays . As you know ,the title of novel based on the flowers where everyone worship flowers as a symbol of peace and glory of their Kingdom. Here if you don't have a flower garden or maintain it properly , people will considered as you ill- mannered person . They also have church and prophets .

He is taking advantage of her weakness. "Don't listen to him and come with me" the person who could show her heaven invited her with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing her the hell, warned her. She looked between both of them getting confused whom should she choose? If she chooses heaven then her family's life would be at stake and if she chooses hell then she would become a living dead body. She is stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

he lies. “But I sensed it too. Even at the pack hall,” Zechariah voices out. “She smelt like lemon and uh… what’s that flower again… the one with silky petals.” Ziason’s brows crease into frown, and a bit of confusion. He knows the flower Zechariah is trying to point out, and he recognizes the scent he just mentioned. Even that gently throbbing feeling of wanting to be close to a certain person, he has felt it. At the pack hall. In the human world. Even right now in this tower. He has been experiencing them for a while now. And it started when he met Heaven.

I will do that later when I do my studies. I find a fallen tree to hide under and I fluff up some of the fallen leaves to further hide me. Let's see if they can find me now! As I peek through a hole in the leaves, I see an area between the trees start to blur and shift into a shimmering mirror. Within the mirror, I see sprawling hills coated in jasmine and butterfly flowers. It is absolutely breathtaking. As I am admiring the landscape, two figures emerge singing the exact same song that my mother did. Peace and love wash over me and I feel Regina vibrate with joy.

" Tanya. Once in the past, that name would have dragged me down into an endless abyss, but now, looking at it didn't cause even the slightest discord in my heart. That was another life, lived by another person. In the room was a fireplace, burning bright. I stepped over and tossed the entire stack in—papers, journal, everything. The papers curled in the embers, blackening and turning to dust and ash, along with everything contained within—the love, the hate, and the regret, none of that had to do with me anymore. Then, the door was pushed open, and Steven walked in. He was especially handsome today, and even his English seemed particularly fluent. "Are you ready, my love?" He extended his ha

The air hung heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, intensifying the eerie atmosphere. Unexpectedly, my feet collided with an obstacle, and I found myself unceremoniously sprawled on the ground. The impact reverberated through my body, my ears ringing from the suddenness of the fall. Before I could gather my bearings, a strong hand clamped over my mouth, stifling any scream that threatened to escape. "Oh God, stop screaming," a husky voice demanded, a mixture of irritation and concern lacing his words. "Or else my ears are going to bleed out."

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.”

“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.”

I said and mind-linked some of the warriors to come down to the club and see if they could find anything. It has been three hours, and we have no leads on who took Rose. I am so worried about her and my unborn babies. Finally, my phone beeps, letting me know someone has messaged me. I took my phone out of my pocket and froze in my spot. "If you want your precious Flower back, then meet me by the border of the Thunder Moon Territory and come alone, or your Flower dies," The message said. There was a picture of Rose sitting unconscious in the back of a car.

Isaiah and Hayden nodded. "We shouldn't be smelling any flowers in this world, but this aroma is as if we're being showered in blossoms. What exactly is going on?" Isaiah asked calmly. Upon saying that, a single petal drifted in front of them from above. The four men were stunned. As they looked up at the sky, flower petals were raining down like a blossom shower.