Lei Meteor Garden Novels & Stories

"He's in the root." The word again. Root. Kaelen set the lantern down. He crouched to Liora's level, his movements slow, deliberate. "The root. You keep saying that. What is it?" Liora looked at him. Really looked at him. And for the first time, her gray eyes held something other than ash or fear. Pity. "You don't remember," she whispered. "Do you?" Kaelen's breath caught. "Remember what?" She reached out with her bandaged hand and touched the carved serpent. Her fingers traced the coil, the key, the open mouth. "The garden under the garden. The one your mother made."

The woman looked at Luna in confusion but immediately knelt on one knee to pay her respects. "I'm very sorry, Your Highness, if I didn't recognize you right away. I'm sorry if I disturbed your conversation." "All right, you can stand up." Luna finally met another person besides her father Arayan and Edmondo. "I am Maia, I faithfully serve in the palace. I am the daughter of Cerberus, the general," Maia introduced herself. Luna smiled at her and Maia saw it under the fabric covering the princess's face. "I'll take you to your room, Your Highness." Arayan held out his hand on the way into the palace.

shouted Luna who almost slipped on the edge of the pool. Quickly, Lucas Lewis looked back and tightened his grip on his hand. Then go back to running with more caution. Now, they are headed towards the labyrinth garden. The walls of the labyrinth are made of hedges about 78 inches high and one inch thick by an adult's hand. Well, there's a reason Lucas brought her in there. Because actually Lucas had made a small surprise in one of the labyrinth passages. After Luna Lee was confused by turning right and left several times, they finally arrived at a passage that had the most beautiful and different view. A table with two benches facing each other had been set there. Also candles, steaks still

The Alpha’s shadow and the Luna’s daughter, bound by a force greater than duty or station. Ryke pulled back, breathing ragged, forehead resting against hers. “Come,” he whispered, voice hoarse. “I want to show you something.” He set her down gently, taking her hand in his. Liera’s fingers intertwined with his without hesitation. He led her away from the balcony, down the stone steps and into the private gardens behind the packhouse. The paths were quiet, lit only by moonlight and distant torches. The winter roses were in full bloom, their petals glowing silver under the moon, frost edging their thorns like delicate lace.

The night was falling fast, but the air was still thick and heavy with heat. Sarah led the way out of the pool house. She didn't bother to put her robe back on correctly; she just draped it over her shoulders like a cape. Her skin was still wet and smelled like chlorine and sex. Leo and Marcus followed her. They felt like a small army. They walked toward the back of the mansion where the private gardens grew. This was where the "Kitchen Garden" was located. It was a place full of tall tomato plants, fresh herbs, and fruit trees. The smell of rich earth and sweet basil was very strong.

"I can't... I can't break her grip, Mom! She’s stronger than the Anchor!" ​"Leo, look at the lilies!" I commanded. ​Below, the green pulse of the garden was reaching its zenith. The earth was beginning to crack as the bio-engineered roots expanded, tapping into the geothermal energy Nana had hidden deep in the bedrock. ​"Redirect the frequency!" I told him. "Don't fight her gravity. Use the Anchor to pull the Garden to the ship!" ​Leo understood. He stopped trying to fly forward. He flipped a switch on the drone, reversing the Anchor’s polarity. Instead of acting as a shield, the amber crystal became a vacuum.

The two women walked slowly along winding stone paths lined with blooming moon lilies and fragrant lavender. Workers had restored much of the ancient garden using seeds preserved by families who had once served Blackthorn generations ago. "It feels peaceful here," Lysandra said quietly. Lyra nodded. "It has become my favorite place." She stopped before an empty section of earth surrounded by flowering shrubs. "This used to be Queen Selene's garden." Lysandra's breath caught. "My mother's?" "Yes." "I thought it had been destroyed." "So did we." Lyra knelt, brushing away a thin layer of soil.

Sleek pebble pathways snaked beautifully through the garden. Leila was captivated. She saw the purple butterfly dancing on the white flower petals. Following it, she came to the other side of the garden. A huge, golden fountain was gracefully located at the center of a plaza, surrounded by green walls. A statue was placed on top of it. Leila continued forward and to look at it more carefully. She recognized it at once. It was the black dragon Thorn had shifted into. “Attention!” The man from before shouted out somewhere behind the lush greens. Leila quickly hid herself.

I told Mateo and closed the mindlink. I looked at the moon and prayed to the moon goddess Selene, the goddess of wolves, to hold and help Lory cope with her emotions, to help her understand that we didn't wish her harm, and that she belonged here. I don't know why such trials were placed on Lory's path, but I know there must be specific reasons for it. Selene doesn't make mistakes; she has her reasons for her actions.

When Leo left me on my birthday I thought we would talk and figure things out, but he came to the conclusion on his own that I was a worthless slave. Listening to Leo and Giselle fuck got too awkward but I couldn’t proceed without being caught so I turned around and used the long way to Layla Lagoon. The area was named after the Alpha King’s Mother. She loved lilacs and filled the Lagoon area with lilac and lavender. It was a romantic place. It warmed my heart that Knox thought about it. I spotted him standing near the water. He was the only one in the secluded garden filled with vibrant purple flowers. Smoke blew in the wind.