Ink Flower の小説・ストーリー

She plucked one. The glow of the flower dimmed faintly in her hand.There was power in it. Without Gina noticing, she carefully slipped the flower into satchel. ——— Later that night—At the Blackmoon Pack Library… Laura sneaked into the library. She sat by the heart a sack of old leather-bounds times beside her. She picked few books about herbs. One of the books had what she was looking for. Solaris Bloom. It was also known as “The Flames of Renewal”the Bloom is a rare flower said to glow with the last breath of a fallen star.Known for its potent restorative properties.

a saleslady said as she approached. She turned and pointed to the necklace she liked. “May I see this one?” she asked, following the saleslady inside. Within a minute, she held the necklace in her hands, examining it carefully. Could this be the gift she would give Ricky's wife? “Miss, do you want others like this?” the saleslady asked. “No, just this one,” Flora Amor replied. “But do you have one with a D in the center?” “Sorry, ma’am. We have other pendants with D, but they’re not heart-shaped.”

I didn't know much about flowers, and after she said that, I realised I didn't know anything about what Elsie liked. I shook my head softly. "I'm unsure what kind of flowers I want to give her." The woman smiled calmly. "No problem, we can find something suitable. May I recommend a type of flower for you?" "Sure." That was the reason why I listened to her. "How about a Hydrangea?" she pointed to a flower with a calm color, it looked a bit like a rose, but I don't know. I wasn't sure. "This flower symbolises apology and grace. If you want to start afresh by letting go of past wounds with dignity and self-respect, give a hydrangea."

But the fog pulses behind him like a living thing, and something in me knows he’s right. Still, I take a step. He sighs deeply, as though he knows I wasn’t going to give up this easily, then pulls something from his pocket. It’s a flower. Unlike anything I’ve ever seen. The petals shimmer, iridescent and darkly crimson, shaped like drops of blood caught mid-fall. Its stem curls like it’s alive, pulsing faintly with energy I can’t name. “This flower only grows in the Hollow,” he says, holding it out to me. “It’s considered a herald of change when it appears.” His eyes narrow on mine before he adds, “It smells like berries.”

And some of them fell on her head and shoulders. The flowers sent forth a delicate and faint fragrance, making her feel relaxed and happy. While Estelle was immersed in the beautiful scenery, Mr. Mysterious’ gentle voice came from beside her. “Yes. It’s so beautiful. What kind of flower is it?” Estelle asked. “Malus Hallinan Koehne,” Mr. Mysterious said. “Generally speaking, this kind of plant is only grown in northern areas, and we can’t see it in a southern city like Hadale. But one day, I accidentally found it here. Star, I have helped you achieve all your wishes.”

"This is a Pitcher Plant. Unlike the Venus Flytrap that snaps shut, it lures insects inside with nectar. Once they fall in, they can't climb back out." I leaned over immediately. "So... it's basically a scam artist." Andrew pursed his lips to hold back his laughter. Barry blinked sharply, then cleared his throat. “I suppose that's one way of putting it," he muttered, walking forward. "These are orchids. There are over twenty-five thousand known species." “Twenty-five thousand?" “Err… Approximately." "So you're telling me flowers have DLC?" Barry stared at me flatly. Andrew chuckled quietly. “Let's head to the next enclave, please.” Barry said, already walking away.

“I fell sick and was unable to attend.” “Well, now you can pay your respect.” Gavin silently agreed. His eyes settled on the stone again, his view on it now different now that he knows its purpose. His eyes fall on the flowers surrounding it. The flowers are admittedly beautiful, but why? “Aster,” the alpha suddenly spoke again. “Sorry?” Gavin asked, confused. “That’s the name of the purple flower,” the alpha supplied. “You wanted to know why it’s chosen?” did Gavin say that out loud?

Thus, Javier went out to admire the flowers rather than listen to two old men reminiscing about their past. ‘The flowers that Zeke has planted here are pretty decent, plus they’re from outstanding species. ‘He’s got a pure-bred Pygmy water-lily here, which is supposed to be a delicate flower in a certain country that can only be bought there. ‘This plant’s flowers will only bloom for seven days. The outer petals will be purple, while the middle is filled with lots of gold stamens. There’s a budding stamen inside that will only bloom for a moment before it wilts.

Before opening the book, I looked around. I smiled. "Ali seems to miss the plants too." I snorted and leaned back in the chair. Later, I shook my head. "What is that, Rain! Why are you thinking about Ali?" I smiled when I saw a new spring flower. I took the cell phone and immediately took a picture. As far as I know, this is the Hibiscus flower or better known as Gumamela. The color of the petals is red. I immediately posted it on my social media account. I walked again to take some more pictures.

“Same-sex love and devotion.” “And this one? What is it for?” He reached out to the delicate purple flower, and, despite herself, she pulled it back before he could touch the bloom. He raised his eyebrow. “Aislen?” “Aconite,” she explained. “Also known as wolfsbane.”