Horror Flower Novels & Stories

So, I killed him, stashed his phone, and used it to send that murder threat, giving Jacob his opening. Under my conditioning, Jacob was no longer satisfied with torturing animals. He craved human blood, so I gave him the chance, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint me. Jacob's face twisted with mounting terror, and he gasped for air. "Oh, sorry. I almost forgot you are allergic to pollen." I looked at the fresh flowers in the room, stood, and picked up the trash bag. "I guess you rushed out without your meds, right? I'm heading out."

This was the punishment. At some point, green smoke crept in without warning. The temp plummeted. I shivered, and he slipped off his cloak, wrapping it around me. "Don't be afraid," he murmured. Afraid? Not even close. My perception glitch had me kind of... hyped. "They're back!" Mia yelled. "Grandpa and Grandma are back!" The door creaked open. Two shriveled elders shuffled in. Chat Feed went wild: [It's them. The revenants. Nobody survives past this.]

“Sa piling kasi ng mahal nila, doon nila nahahanap ang kanilang sarili.” “Ah…” “Blue…” “Hmm…” “May tanong pa ako sa’yo.” “Inatake na naman ang curiosity mo. Ako naman ang magtatanong sa’yo. Kung isasapeikula ang buhay natin, ano kaya ang magiging genre?” “Hmm… Romance?” “Mali.” “Eh ano?” “Horror. Ikaw ba naman may kasamang sleepwalker na tumatawa na parang mangkukulam gabi-gabi.”

Maybe it had something to do with her close brush with death or something. “The thing is, some dangerous people want something from you and they will do anything to get what they want”. “You mean the blood stuff? Blood flower?” He quirked an eyebrow at her question, he probably didn’t expect her to remember but she did and he should deal with that. “it’s the Blood Orchid”. “What’s it for? Why would someone want it that bad?”, She asked but Trey was done answering questions and he just shrugged in response. “How do I know you are not one of the dangerous people after me? What’s to make me believe that you are actually here to help me?”

There were cries of alarm from the crowd, followed immediately by someone supporting the light to illuminate the surroundings, followed by only one more cry of alarm, "He! What happened to him!" Only to see the crowd inside, a man's chest suddenly grew a weird flower, the flower crimson like blood, the flower for four petals, stamens are black, looks particularly bizarre. And the man's face veins rippled, his eyes gradually became dark red, the surrounding people saw, immediately someone exclaimed out, "Soul Devouring Demon Flower! It's the Soul Devouring Demon Flower!" Subsequently, not only this one, within the more than one thousand people, there were actually more than a dozen people who

it was a door with a finger scanner and a passcode only he knew the password. He entered the passcode and scanned his fingers before the door finally opened up.. He walked inside the dimly lit room and locked the door behind him… This dimly lit room wasn't a room but his secret garden where he cultivated the most dangerous flowers in the world.. He kept them all hidden because they were dangerous and he would occasionally make use of them… His favorite plant Among them all was the blue orchid flower also known as the blue ghost flower which was extremely rare… Right in the middle of the room was a massive cage which was big enough to hold a Lycanthrope…

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.”

He broke out in a cold sweat. He looked again at the photo that Tom had found from the number three courtyard, and the more he looked at it, the more he realized that the entire pattern was filled with a suffocating feeling of fear. It seemed to be conveying something but refused to reveal the truth. The ghastly faces of the flowers in the pattern emitted a deep black aura, looking unusually eerie. Each flower resembled a distorted mask, exuding a deathly atmosphere. In the center of the flower was a mask of a ghastly face, as if smiling at the viewer, one green eye staring through the darkness. The other eye was covered by another flower as if hinting at some unspeakable conspiracy.

"That's worse than any fucking snakebite I've ever heard of?" "Yes it is! This flower is what gave us the edge, that's how in the beginning human hunters can kill both a vampire... Hence the name 'Monks–hood' not only referring to vampires that can't enter churches, but it was a nice name Rachel thought since the little flower is in the form of a little dome that looks like a hood, isn't it cute?" She said pointing a wiggling finger at the flowers. Danté frowned at her "You're a little weird hey?"

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”