King Of Flowers Novels & Stories

But Killian appeared to be an exception, and Amaya secretly admired that about him. His mother let out a chuckle at her son's excited reaction and asked, "What brings you guys here?" "We were just admiring your splendid flowers, mother. I thought staying indoors would be a bit dull," Killian responded, lowering himself to examine the vibrant blossoms. Elizabeth nodded approvingly, mimicking her son's posture as she joined him. "Do you know what this particular flower is?" Amaya directed her gaze towards the object of interest, discovering a cluster of vivid orange flowers adorned with dark spots resembling either black or deep crimson on their petals, which gracefully curled backward. Both c

“Question or not, the answer is no. Your Majesty, this is my business. I have given away a quarter of my beloved plant for free because of my goodwill but it is impossible to give it all away.” “Do you mean to make a profit from the lives of your fellow wolves?” I would not be the first or last to make a profit in a battle but I could not say that. “The land is not mine, in the first place. The production of the Deimos Flower is in conjunction with Luna Evelyn.” The Alpha king grimaced at the mention of that name. “By the way, you may have forgotten but the land was a gift to her for the death of her husband. It would not be a pleasant look for the king to take back a present he gave.”

He shakes his head and I turn back to watch the TV. "Before I set down as King, there is something that I'd like you all to know and consider. The only reason that I'm stepping down or being forced to step down rather is that my father will not accept that the love of my life is black, a beautiful, intelligent, independent, black woman and I love her. I love Penelope Anne Harding, I have never felt this deeply for anyone. My father would rather define her by her race than by her virtuous qualities, by her morals and values.

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

I didn't respond. "Perfect family, Perfect job. Perfect ways to get away with anything" I look her dead in her eyes and she glanced at me once before looking down and giving me beads and flowers to start the crowns.

However, it was against protocol for a non royal to sit at the beautifully carved table. I looked around the ball room once again before coming to the conclusion that this was in fact a very boring event. What was the celebration in this? There was hardly any noise and everything seemed too planned to be fun. "The king of Alxae kingdom wishes to address the people now." Cal announced after clearing his throat and a hush fell over the ball room. "Now welcoming King Corey Adams descendant of Zion and wielder of water and air elements" The crowd screamed in appraisal jamming their hands together happily and proudly.

There are a lot of guards present here and there in the Palace and it will lead to useless rumors. His voice once again caught my attention "By the way you are looking like a sunflower in yellow" Wow, animal-like flowers. "You like sunflowers?" I asked in curiosity. "No, I love roses, I like red," He said and turning towards me continued. "But, Don't wear red because it attracts me," He said in an evil tone with a smirk. Was he trying to tell me what to wear or not? "How can you tell me what to wear or not?" I said walking toward him a little. He was trying to control me. I continued as he pissed me a little "I will wear whatever I want" I Spatted.

He was fighting a war within himself, and the king was winning, for now. Flora scrambled to obey, her limbs trembling so badly she nearly fell again. She kept her head bowed, her gaze fixed on the dusty floor at his feet. She couldn’t look at him. Looking at him felt like staring into the sun—blinding, powerful, and dangerous. Her wolf was whining inside her, a pathetic, hopeful sound that begged to be closer to the source of that intoxicating scent of storms and pine. But Flora, the human part of her, was screaming in terror. He was the King. She was nothing. An imposter, a stand-in for her sister. If he found out, if he discovered the deception, she wouldn’t just be sent back to Silver Cre

"I don't want the grape vines to die." I pitied these vines, which seemed worthless to outsiders. I pitied myself too, who seemed worthless to outsiders. At midnight, Kash sent me home. I stood in the yard for a long time. There were many flowers planted here, almost all of which Jeffrey liked. I picked these flowers in turn and packed them. The tulip was planted after Jeffrey saw the wonderful colors it had. The Daisy, representing purity and love, was brought back by Jeffrey after watching a ballet performance. The Sunflower, with its vitality, was given by Jeffrey when he went to the amusement park.

I seriously nod my head "What we agreed on won't hold if two of them confront themselves. So I guess our the the deal is cancelled." "Yes, it won't hold whatever the result is. So now our deal has changed. You will help me kill King Demons when he least expect. I heard of a very poisonous flower which grows only in the Arbra Kingdom so once I get hold of it. I will sent it to you." "I can't kill anyone, not especially a king and my to be father-in-law!". "Unfortunately you will have to and it's not like Demons is a good person, no one will cry him after his death."