Lavender Sky Novels & Stories

The soft, pre-dawn light hung over the Atlantic like liquid silver, painting the sky in subtle hues of lavender, periwinkle, and pale rose. Outside the master suite of the coastal estate, a calm, mist-shrouded quiet enveloped the cliffs, broken only by the rhythmic, timeless lull of the sea against the rocks below. Inside the quiet room, the air was warm and scented with fresh lavender and white tea.

"No, someone forbade it." "I see." the healer got something from the leather bag he brought. "Lavender?" the wizard furrowed when he saw the purple plant. Nieven nodded as he mixed the plant with some water. "Lavender can be used for reviving a person from a fainting spell, usually caused due to tension, anxiety or malnutrition," he said. "He has to wake up first to eat something then he will need a good rest." Ruvyn stared at the healer who was calmly preparing the herbal drink with elegance, his silver braid falling on his shoulder. "I always admired you for your calmness," he told him.

Scent of lavender touch my nose, calming my erratic heart. Although the tears keep falling, he still punishing me with his kiss. I see what surround me, even I'm still trapped in his hold and punished by his kiss. I see a very vast lavender field, just like a dream. Bad... Bad dream

In addition to her love for tradition, she had a thing for flowers and it told in the varieties of vases scattered in the office, there was more lavender, its petals bathing under the sun coming from the window. Jemi smiled at the woman, who was in her early fifties but didn't look a day past thirty, she always had a bright smile, giving many lures to her already beautiful eyes..her skin a dark shade of coffee brown, maybe it was the comfort that Jemi always knew came with her but she was perfect. She sat on a chair, and Jemi sat on the other, the table between them. "Laura said you liked lavenders," she feigned annoyance "turned down my order for lilies "

The perfect Vanilla cologne with a stint of woodsy mint. She spelled like nature herself, like blooming flowers and a crystal clear sky and then my eyes cleared. It was fate, no one could tell me otherwise because I wasn’t even sure I would see her again. But there she was, standing in a small clearing, bathed in a soft, ethereal light.

She pored some more into her palms and threw the vial aside. Running her hands together she looked up at the sky, held her hands to the sky and said the words, “She was mine, now she’s thine. Take her to the ends of time. Prepare her now for the sacred climb. She was mine and now she’s thine.” Alexandre placed her hands on top of Raven’s head pulling her oils down over her hair and then her forehead. Alexandre then took the lavender and lemongrass bundle out and lit it with a snap. She surrounded her daughter with the smoke.

Jayden retorted. Lavender looked around to make sure nobody was looking at them before kissing him on his ear. "Be nice and I will give you a reward later." he whispered. "What type of reward?" Jayden asked. "Let's just say you will enjoy this reward a lot." Jayden replied. "And you will also enjoy it too, I assume?" Jayden asked. "Of course, it's a win win situation." Lavender replied. "Lavender, please can you come help me with this bag?" Claudia asked.

I looked beside me. A girl. Looking up at the sky while her eyes glistened. Her eyes were a glowing shade of amber. Her hair flowed down her waist and nothing adorned her neck or ears. Nullifying my surroundings, her presence intoxicated me in a second. The scent, Lavender, was coming off of her. I was confused about how strong it could be. I realized I was walking towards her. I looked closely and acknowledged how this feeling managed to grasp me again. “I demand an apology.”

" By mid-afternoon, they were in the paint section of a local home improvement store, encircled by sample cards of purples, pinks, and neutrals. "I like that lavender," Lily said, indicating a pale, dreamy color. "It's calming," Vandaulf nodded. "Like something a tranquil princess would sleep under." "Exactly. "Or," he said, drawing out another swatch, "we could do this plusher purple—more like warrior princess empowered." She arched an eyebrow. "You're making our baby Xena, aren't you?" "Don't try to tempt me. Baby war whoops are highly on-brand."

We could see the several floors it moved as I made our way to the rooftop. I clicked my tongue in annoyance as my mood plummeted further. "They seem to already have everything ready and a good excuse. Probably because we need a stronger brand bla bla bla." I sneered. Lavender adjusted the glasses frame on her face, trying her best not to laugh. Lavender had honey brown hair like her mother, light brown eyes that were not as dark as Skyler's obsidian look. She always had a dignified aura around her and was very capable. She was roughly the same as me, just a year older, and had more experience in the industry. Plus, the relationship I had with her mother made her the best candidate to be my a