Lei Meteor Garden Novels & Stories

Mathias glares at Jones before turning back to the house with Liam. Selene motions with her head. "Let's go to the garden. It's my mum's pride and joy." Jones follows the little hybrid down a cobbled stone walkway to a large garden behind the packhouse. The garden boasts a host of flowers in different colors with strings of lights hung above. Benches are scattered around the oasis, with a fountain in the middle as a centerpiece.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

“It's hidden so that one Harem member knows where it is to protect the Luna.” “Wow, that’s special.”

Her English name being Lisa Yue, despite not knowing her appearance or whereabouts in Fuzhou, we are able to track her down with the help of Ethan's special skill. We walked trough several alleyways and pass through several buildings until we reached a run down ruin. A building that looks burnt, with pieces of wood falling down, scraps of rubbish chucked messily on the outside and within the building it was full of spider webs, run down walkways and unstable stairs walk-in up to the rooftop. At the top there was a tent and that is where we met Lisa along with a little girl who was fast asleep. “Who are you?“ Lisa said with a dagger in her hands whilst whispering.

Chapter 75: Luna Selene found herself standing in a garden unlike anything she'd ever seen. The air was warm and fragrant, filled with the gentle rustle of leaves and the soft hum of distant birdsong. Flowers of every color stretched as far as the eye could see. Their petals shimmering as though kissed by sunlight and dew. A large willow tree stood at the garden's heart, its branches swaying gently in a breeze that seemed to come from nowhere. She felt strangely light, as if the burdens of her reality had been momentarily lifted. Her bare feet pressed into the soft grass, and a sense of peace settled over her. Yet, there was something familiar and deeply personal about this place, though she

"So... Ree Marston now, huh?" "Yes," I say. "Ree Marston." "It suits you," she says, echoing her father's words from breakfast. We sit in silence for a moment, but it is a different kind of silence now. It is a comfortable one. The fountain bubbles merrily beside us, and somewhere in the distance, birds call to one another. "Do you know what these are?" Lorena asks suddenly, gesturing to the plants surrounding the garden. I lean closer, studying the delicate leaves and stems. "Some kind of healing herb? The leaves look similar to feverfew, but the structure is different."

God, just the thought of that makes me want to burst into tears already. My mouth slowly dropped open as soon as my eyes roamed around the place where he brought me to. It’s a huge garden with highlands granite steppingstones highlighted with LED lighted lilies on its corners which served as the pathway. I turned around to ask Lucifer about the place but all the lights suddenly dimmed. “L-Lucifer? I-I can't see anything.. L-Luci—

Summer unfurled across the garden like a long, golden exhale. The oak tree stood in full, lush glory, its leaves a vibrant canopy over the ever-growing tapestry of ribbons. Nearly nineteen years of their family’s story fluttered there now — faded silks from Elena’s childhood beside brighter, newer strands from Leo’s science fairs and Mae’s art exhibitions. The garden had become more than sacred ground; it was a living archive, a witness, and a promise all at once.

Then to Leo. Back again.The feeling returned.Unwelcome. Relentless.Dangerous.Clara stepped beside him. “What are you looking at?” “Nothing.” She followed his eyes anyway. Her expression changed slightly when she noticed Luna sitting with Leo. “She should be with someone else.” Elias did not respond. Clara frowned. Meanwhile, the project had finally taken shape. Leo built walls. Luna drew trees. A garden appeared. Then another. Emily wandered over. “You added two gardens.” Luna shrugged.