Hermione/fleur Novels & Stories

the adult male said. "I'm really irritated with that female outsider who sticks to Centaurus and the handsome winged lion all the time. Will Purple Flower be really effective?" the young female asked. I was stunned upon hearing the voice of the female who was speaking to her father. It was Falla, and she sounded extremely jealous. I can feel the tone of hate from her words, though I was baffled because the 'Purple Flower' was actually an herb used for relieving headaches. Why would she give Tora that herb?

Soheila went to the herbs section to buy what herbs she needed to refine other types of pills. “Moon flower...” Soheila whispered. The Moon Flower beautiful and Soheila was attracted to it. The Moon Flower's petals had the same color similar to the galaxy. It also had a purple glowing all around it and it is floating. Soheila waved to the Girl Shop Attendant of the herb section. The Shop Attendant immediately went directly to Soheila. “Are you perhaps wanted to have the Moon Flower?” The Shop Attendant asked gently with a smile. Soheila nodded and the Shop Attendant's smile grew bigger. She said, “It is only 40 million gold coins.”

--- Fleur - Flower --- “Fleur Jean.” And the day stops just like that with Sal running off and Cerise shouting for her to come back as she heads off to their destination. Sadly enough, in the eyes of the swans, it’s a crazy woman shouting at nothing, and in the eyes of the aurums, it’s a master angered at its escaping hybrid.

One person would know they were on their way to their death; their family would never be the same. King Zar reached into the pot and pulled out a slip of paper. He studied it for a second, and then, in a deep, clear voice, he read, “Alsys Flur!” Cheers went up from most of the crowd, allegedly because they were celebrating Alsys Flur, but in honesty, Nya knew it was because the vast majority of the families were rejoicing because it was not their child who was called. It was not their son or daughter who would be departing on a journey from which they would never return.

She is a flower which was why he gave her the nickname 'Fiore' Her hair was a exquisite mixture of brown and blonde they were like swirls of buttermilk, her souful blue eyes was as bright as any glacier yet so warm it touched the depth of his soul, A light hint of freckles laid over her nose and upper cheeks, Her skin shone brightly like the sun yet was as sleek as blended butter, Aurora was simply beautiful and there was nothing else to it.

"Her majesty, I saw her in the passage near the Falling River. She was seriously injured and there was a flower with her." "What flower?" Amnisty doesn't answer right away. She and the queen already talked about this situation but they need to do it again to inform Dealla. She sighs before answering. I hate repeating. "It's Peony." "Oh, what a nice flower and it's the favorite of our friend, Amnisty. Right?" "You're right, her majesty." "Since you don't remember your name, darling. How about I'll name you Peony? Is it fine with you?" The queen strokes some strands of Dealla's hair. She puts it behind her ear. The queen stares at Dealla’s face.

I closed my eyes and imagined that I was at the Amor lake; the rusting of the leaves in the gentle breeze, the still water dazzling in the sunlight, the fragrance of roses that bloomed in hundreds. Ah! It was so long since I went to that place. If I did survive this war I will go and visit Amor Lake and start my life afresh with Alex. I took deep breaths and opened my eyes slowly. I tried not to focus on my surroundings as I created the lotus formation with the candles. Then, I placed the Alexart holder in the center. Now, I was all set to go. I closed my eyes and walked to the entrance. I sprinkled some stevia and eucalyptus oil at the entrance before rolling the huge rock, to block the ent

Who was still wrapped around her like a cobra viper, snarling at harry. He retreated and growled at harry, “Mine,”, Fleur placed her hands on his cheeks and made him look at her. She tiptoed and peck his lips in commitment, after few jiffies she tried to pulled back but looks like he had other plans, he placed his hand on her nap and kissed her deeply. I and Cora smiled at them. Fleur deserves this. They are so perfect. I was fully aware of heated gaze of my mate but I choose to ignore. I went to the library to give these love birds some space. ----------------------

" I don't know, He assured me lots of things, I don't know why he did this to me " " Who's Zoe?, I want to know the bit*ch he dumped you for " " Zoe, Gael sister, She's the one " " Really?, I know what to do then "She mumbled under her breath and my heart skipped. Fleur doesn't take it easy when someone hurts me. She is crazy. " Don't try to do.... " " Have a nice day, Magnolia, We will talk later "She dropped the call immediately. Oh,God!

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.”