Lemons Marigold Novels & Stories

I turned and looked to my left and I was immediately left stunned. Marigold. A bright yellow and orange flower, that represented warmth and creativity. It was my favorite because it had my favorite color. I loved yellow so much, I breathe in that color, I lived in that color. I walked closer and plucked one out admiring the beauty. It looked so beautiful. “Care to have a seat?” I heard Ethan say, bringing me out of my thoughts. “Ohh yes” I said as I turned around with a smile on my face.

--- Preparations and Promises Baylee spent the morning with Melody and Lilly, picking out flowers and herbs for the ceremony. “Moon lilies for purity,” Melody said, arranging white petals along a basket, “and wolfsbane for strength.” “Isn’t wolfsbane poisonous?” Baylee asked, wary. “Only if you eat it,” Melody said cheerfully. “Or set it on fire.” Baylee laughed. “Remind me to keep you away from the bonfire.” Across the room, Lilly rocked baby Lacey, humming softly. The child’s moon-shaped mark glowed faintly in the daylight.

"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.

As I smoothed out one section of earth, Evelyn came beside me with a small box. "Seeds," she said. "I found them in the storage. They’re labeled. Thought we could start with these." I opened the box and smiled. Pansies, forget-me-nots, and marigolds. "Perfect," I said. She knelt beside me and handed me one packet. Our fingers brushed. Neither of us flinched. As the sun began to dip lower in the sky, turning golden, Aunt Leda stood up and stretched. "I think we did good today, girls. Real good. Before the end of the month, these flowers will bloom and be so beautiful."

That faithful moment that changed her and her sister’s life forever. Rie dried her face using the towel hanging on her shoulder and then walked out of the bathroom. She weakly sat down on the bed. She no longer knew what was happening. Rie was still drinking tea made of flax seeds every night. Flax seed was one of the major ingredients for a sleeping potion.

My eyes flutter open, focusing on what he holds in his hands. “A marigold,” I whisper, marveling at the vibrant flower clutched tenderly between his thumb and pointer finger. I look at him, silently asking if I can take it. He nods, handing the flower over to me. “I didn’t know we had any here.” He shrugs. “I guess we do now.” My eyes take in the vibrant yellow and orange colors of the petals. They’re so bright. The colors remind me of the flame of his lighter. “It’s beautiful,” I marvel, twirling the flower between my fingers.

he answered honestly. Luis stroked his son's hair because was pleased to hear his answer. "And the name of this flower is Calendula when you grow up maybe you can find out for yourself all things related to the flower," he continued reassuring his son. Troye nodded again. "Then what is the purpose of you bringing me here? Does it have something to do with the Calendula flower?" he replied curiously, because still curious about his father's statement.

“What’s the matter? I want a bundle of golden lemongrass since I need it badly.” “It’s true that it’s not available here. Lemongrass is hard to produce nowadays, and you’re looking for a golden variety that can only grow with magic.” The hybrid studied her face. It seemed she had a little internal struggle if she’d supply him with the information he needed. “I know where you can find such a rare plant. It’s in Veku Garden, but it’s quite far from Baraf. They’re cultivating tropical medicines there. But since you’re a shifter, I highly doubt they’d sell you even a small root. The elves use it for traditional healing.”