Novel & Cerita Ice Flower Knight Novel

Adrian drew her closer, gently brushing a kiss against the crown of her head. "Sleep, my Princess." Thunder rolled across the sky as the forest fell silent once more. Only the rain remained to bear witness as consciousness slipped away from Claire, and darkness claimed her completely. *****

But it wasn't his presence that made my breath catch completely. In his large, calloused hand, he was holding a single, beautiful flower. Its petals were a deep, vibrant crimson, glowing vividly against the gray stone of the palace. It was a frost-bloom, a rare and delicate flower that only grew on the highest, most dangerous peaks along the northern boundary line. Cassian stepped away from the wall, his dark eyes locking onto mine as he closed the distance between us. He held the crimson flower out to me, a small, uncharacteristic softness touching his lips.

"The serving girl who brought it would not say." Elowen took the small parcel between her hands. It was very light. She untied the small piece of pale brown twine and unfolded the clean white linen. Inside was a single white flower. It had been pressed flat between two pieces of thin parchment, the way a careful child presses a flower at the end of summer to keep through the winter. It was small. It had perhaps eight petals. It was the colour of fresh cream and the very centre of it was the soft yellow of pollen. It was the kind of flower that grew in the small careful corners of an old garden in the late summer of any year, and Elowen, who had walked the half-wild garden of Ironbough at eve

“Isn’t it the same with the knights? I wouldn’t mind being escorted by one if I happen to have a chance.” “Oh my, you all are a bunch of newbies. Don’t you know that the appeal of a mysterious mage is more than enough to be grateful for? Imagine a night full of excitement and magic.” Oh man, even in this world you really can’t get rid of human nature and habits, huh. I was not surprised that girls in this world are also fangirling over handsome-looking men. I mean, don’t we all? I started to chuckle, and then finally caught my attention, this familiar description of my favorite mage character in one of the books I used to read a lot. It was titled, ‘The Four Roses and the Butterfly’ which wa

He smiled as he ended the story. The story touched my heart and I couldn't help but feel his connection with the flower and the story. He loves flowers and he is a difficult and hard hearted person. Does this mean to say like a flower if sweet words are spoken to him he will blossom? The thought filled my head. He needs you Elena, this is your fate, I could hear the moon goddess say. As Rowland finishes the story, I turned my gaze to a patch of flowers in the garden and secretly used dark magic on it.

Even if you saw the timing earlier it was truly amazing. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Kay is very sadistic huh? It's terrible to imagine him killing. In the blurb, Kay is like an Autumn Crocus flower. Purple flowers are very beautiful but dangerous. In that beautiful flower there is a colchicine compound that can cause death. Who said that? writing this chapter is not easy. Because Marry has to research the murder and the tools used by Kay. So hopefully many will like this story. See you in the next chapter. Bye ...

For some reason, she was hungry and craving something to drink “ I still don't understand this, my queen… if the flower can bloom at the right time… do you think it can save him,” Elina heard Florence's voice when she passed the study room which was on the way to the stairs, Elina stopped when she heard the queen mention the midnight flower

The armoured woman slightly rolled her eyes sideways thinking, where did her gothic war hammer crashed to? “The flower is not your ordinary flower you know, it is a flower only few cognize and was firstly written by Godmother Mimosa that rained down from outside this world in seeds along with a supreme being during the fight between Him and the Destroyer. It said with the right preparations of the flower it gives the subject unbelievable and unimaginable powers,” as he spoke a traces of light and explosions was seen from above. “Well. I think that is a reason for his strange speed.” “He… he cut down one of the Kirin’s antlers… “ The injured lady spoke in a way one could feel the discomfort i

While searching for the flower, they realized that the mountains were the territory of the Lycans and the flower they were asked to find was something sacred to the Lycan King. However, despite the consequences they stole the flower and on their way back the Lycans attacked. Twenty three Knights fell in the mountains leaving him with one. When they got halfway they realized that he was already bitten so he took a little portion of the flower and unfortunately it cured him from werewolf venom. He and the last surviving Knight returned with the other half of the flower as they presented it to the king. The flower healed the king's daughter just as expected and when the King demanded to know Mi

I tell him when he looks at Eleanor. “The flower is sacred to my people, like the Ice Lily is sacred to yours. Both are rare and dangerous. The Dragon Flame was the only flower to bloom in an active volcano. The same volcano where the first dragon was born from the lava. So, as you can see, I can’t simply hand it over. It represents us, the dragons. Same as the Ice Lily represents you, the daughter of Selene.” I look at him when Zarah comes forward to stare him down. “Yet here you are guarding the flower. I am the daughter of Selene and I believe Fate didn’t just bring your people here to guard a plant. So what do you want, Kai?” He chuckles as he stands.