Heaven Flowers Novels & Stories

It was a beautiful sight to behold, one I couldn't help but grin at. "This is beautiful," I admitted softly, looking around at all the numerous tiny flowers glowing all around us. "It is," came Alpha Evan's even softer reply and I looked at him, only to find him already looking at me. I felt my cheeks heat up, squirming a little under his intense gaze. "What are all these flowers? I've never seen flowers that could glow like that." "They're called nocte caeruleo. Literally translating to blue night. These are a special type of flowers that glow bright blue when they bloom at the stroke of midnight every fourteen years before they go back to sleeping," Alpha Evan explained, finally looking at

She was carrying a flower pot and was being followed by two white-clad women. He was taken aback as their gazes locked with the last woman. She had a veil over her head and could only see her face. He was struck by its angelic beauty at first. The more her white outfit complemented her face, the better. The more the girl's beauty shone through. She appears to be a divine being. Her celestial beauty. The allure of beauty almost drove him to grasp. When Mother Helen spoke again, he quickly regained his sight. Fuck! "Fender, your birthday is September 1st; I hope you can come on that day," she remarked, setting the flower container aside. The stunning

Thank heaven for that. She went back to scanning when she took one look at the flower due to curiosity. “I’ve never seen a flower as dark and as unique as this,” Hestia’s voice was the only sound in the midst of the silent park. She stared longer at the black flower and noticed that it had silver linings along its edges. Hestia smelled the plant and ran her fingers to the flower’s petals. “So soft and black…” When she hoisted her face, she saw a shadow of a man nearby. Or is it a woman?

He wouldn’t let a figure like this disrupt his universe, especially since the woman currently serving as the Flower Goddess didn’t even know where she came from. “Forgive me, that’s all I know. So, let’s have a little celebration to mark the successful formation of the divine alliance!” The Flower Goddess clapped her hands, and servants entered the hall carrying various foods and the finest wines the Flower Realm had to offer. Everyone smiled and thanked the Flower Goddess for her hospitality. They casually sampled all the food provided by the Goddess of Flowers. Grandfather Long Chen was also all smiles as he spoke with the Goddess of Flowers; there was no suspicion or hostility in his deme

This is when she noticed something, There was a flower bouquet along with a note. Sarah took the bouquet, smelled it. They were so fresh that she felt freshness in her heart. Who brought it here? she open the envelope and saw it from the back. At the section of home address, there was written " Sarah John". No information regarding the sender was there. Only courier ticket was there with a date of yesterday. No one has ever sent her the flower. What is the case? she opened the envelope. It had a letter which said, " Welcome to Stanford University".

What that secret was I hadn't a clue? I sighed and closed my eyes, breathing deeply the scent of the flora around me. Azaleas, blood-red rhododendrons, sky blue cornflowers and forget- me- not, exotic flowers that were nameless to me. This was as close to heaven as I could ever get on the spinning orb that I lived in, and I soon would be forced to abandon it in favour of the hellish nightmare I call the school. I laughed bitterly.

The warm water and the petal which are releasing their essential oils into the water bringing a pleasant smell making me feel so good. A maiden enters the bathing chamber having her head low not daring to lift it up for a glance she places fresh towels beside the bath tub on the table. “How come flowers are in hell?”, I ask not able to calm my curiosity. “Your majesty, I just know that princess of heaven have sent them here”. She answers stuttering.

A white flower. "This is the morning glory, also known as the moon flower. It is a sacred flower," he said softly before he raised it up to his nose and took a deep breath, taking in its scent. "May the Moon Goddess bless you in this lifetime and the next." He kissed it before he tucked it above my ear. "You have my best wishes. In this lifetime and the next." "Thank you, Nikolai," I whispered, feeling slightly overwhelmed. "Now, I need you to do everything exactly as I say. This has to happen exactly according to the instructions. Otherwise... I cannot lose you, Avalyn."

"Here, take my hand. Even if you fall, I'll be there to help you stand back up again" His Flower's Point Of View The thick stench of blood was strong in the smoke filled air. My nose wrinkled as I inhaled the scent. My instincts had me gagging, maybe too loudly. Another scream echoed from not too far away and I squeezed my eyes shot, willing the horrifying sound of pain to disappear. A small sound of desperation escaped my parted lips and I froze in my position. That was loud. More loud than I thought it would be.

Just his eyes burning into mine. He was for a fourteen year old. I let him into my life, he held on the bumpy ride. I put up my first flower on the wall that day, next to a butterfly. It was a rose.