Hermione/fleur Novels & Stories

"Now they're leaves in the wind, with a touch of humidity... As if they were leaves blown by the winds of a storm that's brewing." "Yours have changed too, they still look like a field of flowers, but this time, the flower that catches my eye the most is almost forgotten... I had to look in my archives and also in my safe... It was very difficult, as I only have a single seed that hasn't bloomed." Ghost replied, approaching me. "The flower is called the Flames of Hephaestus. They say they were created from the sparks of God's hammer when it meets the anvil." I turned my face towards Lycan, curious about the information.

My teammates were nice and that was the first good thing I encountered for the day. The girl with the curly blonde hair was Stacey Harrington. She is cheerful. Unlike me, she is very talkative. Talkative friends are a gift for people like me because they are a great help when expressing my ideas. Another girl was Phoebe Hawthorne. She was not that open but seemed cute and innocent. Her short hair suited her. Jake Sherwood is the big built guy in our team. He looks a bit rough and frightening but once he starts to talk he is cheerful and kind. Last but not least is the guy who is the centre of attention of most girls in the hall. Chris Summerville, a playful character with all the eyecatching

“I used you to enter the Schmidt family. To meet Lena and her mother. To study your power. Because I need it.” Reinhardt stiffened, shock flashing across his bloodied face. Lisa stepped closer, closing the last breath between them. Reinhardt’s bloodied eyes locked onto hers as she cupped his cursed palm, her thumb brushing over the mark. “Fleur of Hermes,” she whispered. “Once, I feared this sign. I killed every werewolf who bore it You know,the prophecy said someone who bears it will defeat me. But how? I am more powerful than everyone. no blind spot. No weakness.”

"Why would I be aware, who the hell are you anyway?" The girl immediately went on her knees, her lips trembling in...fright? "My name is Fleur and I was assigned by Alpha Alec to be your handmaiden. I was running your bath and forgot to put some fragrance and went out to get some. I thought the Alpha would have told you about me. Please forgive me for being so insensitive Luna" I blinked, once..twice. "Ugh... Yeah?" The girl, Fleur finally looked up at me, confused at my reply. "Do you accept my apology, Luna?"

I need to get ready for work. *** I knocked on Fleur's door, clad in a white V-neck gown with black sandals and black bag, my hair is packed in a ponytail as usual. The door opened and Fleur stepped out clad in a pink shirt with white pants, pink shoes with a white bag to match, her black Bob hair shone brightly with the help of some oil... Her full pink lips curved in a smile as she saw me. "Hey Fleur, good morning"I greeted. "How was your night?" She asked

“My lord, we… used the same flower oils as always. The Flora’yn Bloom. It’s custom to place the petals in the bathwater of our guests. It purifies the body and enhances… vitality.” “Vitality?” Draekon's jaw tightened, as he finally made sense of Ambrose's behavior. The maid swallowed hard. “It heightens the senses, Your Majesty. Awakens desire. But the effect fades by dawn. It is a harmless and symbolic herb in Ignarion.” She bowed, too scared to meet Draekon's gaze. Draekon’s eyes flicked toward Merakkai, reading him. It was no accident. The flower definitely hadn’t been placed in their bathe by mistake.

He walked out of the room not bothering to wait for him. Feng Shao huffed and followed him to the hall. He could see beautiful flower beds on the sides of the pathways which he was walking on. He could also smell the calming fragrance. And some medicinal herbs used merely for the purpose of decoration. The sun was shining so brightly with a wonderful breeze accompanying the heat that was making multiple hazes on the soils. It was a wonder as to why those flowers were thriving nicely in such a weather. "We're here." The little boy announced in a bored tone.

Dorothy said, “Why are they recording a woman? Weren’t you guys talking about a Stone Ganbling Prince? Is she the prince then?” Beatrice replied, “Of course not, Sis. Do you not know who this woman is? This woman really is something else, you’ll definitely be shocked. She has a nickname—Princess Fleur.” “Princess Fleur?” Dorothy paused for a brief moment before exclaiming. “You’re saying, she’s Waltz Fleur from Thousand Miles Conglomerate?”

After a brief silence, detective Jones broke the silence and asked "what do you think maria?“ “About what?” “This, of course!” detective Jones said increasing his tone. “Calm down partner. Anyways, I think we're dealing with a nasty serial killer that has an obsession with flowers” Maria joked. “It's not just that. But wait, I think am beginning to get the pieces, according to the woman, a white rose represents chastity and purity,now a blood stain on it would mean what? The chastity or purity have been stained and how is that possible?”

Elise said while frowning, trying to remember it. "Spirit.." Alicia whispers. "Yes. Bwi is still sleeping right now. Even if I called for him to explain everything, he wouldn't answer me." Elise said. The spirit garden is not a secret in the empire because Alicia will later introduce the medicine and call it Soleil fleur, a flower that grew in the sun. The main element is the peony flower, and it can cure a terminal illness. It gained so much popularity that many nobles wanted to have it. Elise remembers that the second male lead studied the formula of the Soleil fleur medicine and successfully produced it with Alicia's help. They create a greenhouse that can grow peony flowers using pure m