Ice Flower Rwby Novels & Stories

My step-brother. ********* Reminiscing about our first meeting. I couldn’t help but smile at it bitterly. I was escorted to the room with a double door as Raven opened it. “Tada!” He said upon opening the bedroom full of hyacinth flowers everywhere. How did he pull this off at the last minute? Rosie loves Roses. But who cares? Hyacinth has been his favorite flower until now. I never thought of it as my favorite… because it’s my name. But then, Raven seemed to be serious about the flower until now.

Once Ralph's watch turns to 12 am, the moonflower starts to let out the sweet fragrance from the pollens. The scent is quite lovely with a bit sweet, and it can make animals, and people wonder and goes frenzy about the smell. Ralph's then signaling Shon to use his abilities to create a path for them to go to that flower. They need to get the extract while they still have time. Nodding, he starts to changes his eye color. He controls all the animals from his mind and makes all of them move for Ralph to approach the flower.

Flora smile ruefully as tears streamed down her cheeks. She places a feathered kiss on the flowers and bend down a little to drop it on the grave. “Continue to rest in perfect peace, Iris” Her voice croaks. I moved more close to her and rammed her into my chest. So emotional. A light breeze blew. Flora moved away from me and screamed happily. I arched my brows, confused. “Iris has forgiven you, Zayn” She jumped on me and pecked my cheeks. She turned to Iris grave again.

I didn't need this shit so early in the morning. "Mm... you seen the little Blossom yet?" Tyler laughed. Fuck sake. Blossom was a girl from the Blood Moon pack, her father was their former Alpha and her brother had taken over 4 years ago when he was 21. She was small, and sweet. Her hair was always tied up in a ribbon and she was always reading... or doing work. She never really spoke to anyone. I'd only ever seen her with two people. And I had to admit, I'd had a crush on her as soon as I'd laid eyes on her. But I always felt guilty in the back of my head.

"Yea? It's a lily? What about it?" My answer made him snicker as he turned his head in my direction. "It's not a lily. It's called Elnea. It's a flower tended to by the flora fairies that used to follow Eleanor's orders. The sword was what Eleanor knew how to use the best. Eleanor smells like Elnea." So, the flowery scent I smell on Eleanor is Elnea? "So, it has nothing to do with your glory?"

Victor POV With the end of the war against the Lycan Kingdom and everything going well, I dedicated myself to finding out more about flowers, after all, they are now even more a part of who I am. Apart from the connection the flowers have with Ayla, her scent is like a field of flowers and I feel closer to her as I tinker in this greenhouse, doing my experiments and watching new species bloom. The one I liked the most was a rose that each petal has a different color.

It moved toward her, coiling, reaching for her face. “Clara,” I growled. The light paused, as though it recognized the name. Then it pulsed once, twice before sinking into Aria’s skin. She gasped. Her body arched violently, the silver flaring so bright it forced me to look away. When it dimmed, she collapsed into my arms, trembling, wet with sweat and salt. Her eyes opened slowly. The color was wrong. For a moment, her irises were red deep as sunset. Then they flickered back to silver.

The Night Lily revealed a majestic blue flower with shining glitters on each petal. I couldn't contain my excitement and quickly turned my head to Ryle, catching him staring at me. Isobel became unconscious. They were extremely close to each other. Our gazes were locked, and Ryle's eyes glowed, reflecting the radiance from the Night Lily. His measured breaths brushed against my face, creating a captivating connection. In my perception, Ryle's presence seemed to suspend the passage of time, slowing it down to a standstill. With Ryle's captivating gaze, I momentarily forgot about the enchanting Night Lily in front of me. The combined glow from the lamp and the flower created a luminous aura, a

Bwi made a magical space to show Elise his treasure but he won’t allow Rio and Rj to enter it. “Bwi, I’m sorry for asking another favor but I need you to find a peony flower for me.” “hmmm… I can take you there but we gods are forbidden to take it.” “You can find it at the end of the dungeon. Peony flower is a spiritual flower that can heal curses and any other illness.” “I know that much. Thank you.”

If she could just find a way out…. A loud click. She spun. The door behind her creaked open. Not the hallway door. The panel behind the bookcase. A man stepped through the narrow passageway, dark curls damp with sweat, a gun in one hand, blood on the other. His shirt clung to his sculpted torso, open down to the middle of his chest, smeared with soot. But it was his eyes, those ice-blue eyes that rooted her to the floor. Alonso.