Ink Flower の小説・ストーリー

If she was not around, I will invite another woman into my bed to pleasure me. But with Luna here as my mate, everything has changed. I tried to walk around the garden until I saw a unique flower on one side. It was a deep orange flower and it was beautiful. The gardener was on the opposite side so I took the opportunity to ask him about the flower. "Ahm, excuse me. What is the name of this flower," I asked? "Hello, sir. Oh, that's an Epiphyllum. It's actually a hybrid orchid cactus and it's the first time that it blooms," he explained to me.

It was—just more thoughtful than I would have imagined Zac to be. Zac looked at me again. He licked his lips. "Why did you get named after a flower?" He peered at me with warm eyes—filled with curiosity and intrigue. I had never seen that from him before. I looked at him for a second before looking back at the road. I smiled faintly. "Uh—jasmines were my mom's favourite flowers." I exhaled sharply, keeping my eyes trained on the road. "They were my, the flower he got on all her birthdays and other holidays. She loved them—so when I was born, I got the name."

"Do not take up to much room in the garden. Both you and Two share the same plot." "Umm right." Four paused and looked at the seeds inside. Seeing the others were normal, he decided to eat the one he pulled out. "Hmm, sun roasted as well as... a bit of chill!" His eyes opened wide in excitement. "The taste and textures describe the "Chilling Frost Flower." Turning to look at Ren, he was beside himself happy. "Master these are so rare, what if someone finds out I have them?" Chiling Frost Flower: Capable of absorbing heat and turning it into Ion Energy that benefits the Cold Arts. Rank Silver herb in the beginning. Turns into a Platinum rank herb once fully bloomed.

He held the power to bring a smile to my face when I was going through unbearable pain. It glowed lighter. revealing a pair of eyes, it was also a part of a burning fire. My lower lip trembles from all the emotions consuming me, he was here he was holding me. I couldn't speak and just stared at him. A black wing sparking with an amber glow rested on my forehead and a bright red flower landed on my chest, cracking sparkles around it. I had read about it in the Herbology book. FlammaFlos! It's a powerful plant and the Queen of Faerie guards them. I saw Cassandra but her sight wasn't clear. It's given for a new life.

The omega. Orchid.

All I could see was Princess Aurora pawing at him, leaning in for a kiss… Noah came to a sudden stop as we approached a bunch of ocean-blue, white-tipped flowers. Bending over, he pulled out one of these long flowers by the root and presented it to me ceremoniously. “Sky lupine,” he said, “incredibly beautiful but toxic if ingested. Handle with care.” He winked as he handed the plant to me.

After our little heart-to-heart, she returned to the Kartheca, so I’ll be meeting her there for dinner. With a snap of my fingers, a long-stemmed golden orchid appears in my hand. Every flower and the stem itself looks as though it was dipped in gold and has the sweetest vanilla perfume. No dinner is complete without a floral gesture, and I couldn’t think of any flower on earth that does my firefly justice, so I created one. As pure and gold as the heavenly blood that flows through her veins, and smelling of vanilla just like her. She also smells like orchids, hence why I decided it had to be an orchid. Yildiz had mentioned that she can see magic, so I’m hoping she can see this.

She is not wearing jewelry, so her simple appearance may be admired by everybody. "These are flower Lupins," she continued: “, as I looked at what she was gazing at. I've never seen a bloom like this before. It's a mythical flower. Those blossoms are tall and standing. The majority are purple, with a few being pink. She persevered as the few moved there. "Don't they look nice? They are, however, sometimes poisonous to touch."

Nox rolled her eyes at me, "You got it IN the gardon!" "No! I'm saying he should smell like the mark on--Wait, what?!" I gasped in shock. "I smell like your favorite flower?!" That's what Kirsch said. "Lycoris Radiata is red spider lily?!" That's what I said. "And Taran smells like it, too." And that's what Nox said.

Wherever she is, she’s sure of one thing: this place is not for humans. Even though she's ignorant of so many things, they don't need to tell her everything just to know something. “Am I d-dead?” she asked without even thinking again while looking at her surroundings. In the place where they were standing, there were a variety of flowers of which she knew a few because of her grandmother. Ipomoea alba, also called moonflower or tropical white morning glory, blooms only in the late afternoon until night.