Lex Hortensia Novels & Stories

Hector concluded. They were all watching at the hologram while there's a bunch of snacks in front of them. Their private room didn't have any balcony, so if they wanted to bid, they must ring a bell and their voice will be heard. The other private rooms had a balcony, unlike theirs. “Possibly, but I heard there is something they are interested in as well.” Sirene said while looking at the list of the auctioned items. “It's a Sun's Grass herb. I think that is an uncommon herb, but it's extremely hard to get.” She continued.

Casa sat up too quickly, causing her to fall from the bed. “Fuck,” Casa groaned. She looked around, and the moment she saw Rie, she quickly frowned. “Henrietta?” She stood up and sat on the bed. Seeing her completely woke the other. “Where are you?” With her short brown hair and hazel eyes, Casa looked like she was only in her mid-20s. But that’s far from truth. The other was more than a hundred years old. Another perk of being a witch. “Don’t worry, I’m outside the academy.”

MICHELLE’s POV. My mouth hangs open in awe as Enzo opens the car door for me. The mansion in front of me looks like something out of a fairytale. Every detail, every extravagance is unique and I can not help but marvel at it. The Middlemist Red Camellia gracing his front lawn catches my attention and I can not help but be wowed. This flower is one of the rarest flowers and Enzo has it in abundance and not to mention the beautiful mansion that looks like a chapel. The one who designed this house must have spent years coming up with the best design.

I hadn’t had time to check it right after Hugo gave it to me, and after all the situation with Cristine, I’d sort of forgotten about it until now. I placed it on the bed and untied the white cloth carefully. What I’d thought a simple wooden crate was actually a fine small chest with a thousand petal lotus on the lid. I opened it and found three tiny dark bottles with some kind of oil inside, three thin bundles of herbs that smelled of sage, and a couple more things I didn’t recognize, three small delicate ceramic bowls and a sheet of recycled paper folded in three.

I hissed at her air patting the food before putting them back onto the countertop. "I swear, Alexa, you have found your mate because food must be it." Ash giggled with a bright smile plastered on her perfect pale porcelain doll-like face. Ashely was a stunning sweet looking girl with long strawberry blond wavy hair and pale blue eyes. She looked just like her personality. A sweet caring Luna. Also very easily amused. "My long search has ended I have finally found you my one and only love!" I picked up a waffle holding it up before giving is a smooch. Ash's giggles filled the large room as I did this making me extremely happy but then she stopped.

It was really true that Dana Hamilton was a mother to Clara. Philip looked at the Harriot in the picture, he was smiling without the effort of pain and a wave of bitterness swept through Philip. He felt like losing his mind for a second by lamenting the fact that he had met them again but he knew better than to lose his control. He tucked his phone into his pocket and looked at the painting one more time.

To a locked section in the back. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He opened it with a key. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Inside was a small garden. Maybe ten plants. Delicate. Silver-leafed. Beautiful. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "This is it?" she asked. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "This is it." Edmund's voice was gentle. "Lunasol. The rarest plant in the supernatural world. We've been cultivating it for three generations. Your father helped protect these plants for eighteen years."

“Plants, we’re all getting plants. They went after Oleander and something called Datura.” “And what pray tell are these plants for?” “Beats me; she said they would look nice in the garden she’s planning.” I hung up the phone on him because what dafuq. “Mancini, what is Hitler’s youth up to with these plants, and don’t tell me you don’t know.” “Plants? What plants?” “Oleander is the only one that sounds familiar. Something called Datura and Cali, something or the other.” “Calotropis Procera?” He looked spooked.

He ran with the only thing that can save them from the senior's fury safely kept in his hand. When he reached the tent the other four had already returned empty-handed. They were feeling down while pacing back and forth in front of the tent. "I have found it?" He shouted out to them. Showing the plant in his hand. Altogether they went in and Ji Nan plucked off a leaf and brought it closer to Lui Xian's nose. He stayed still for a while and let the fragrance enter his nose so to do its magic. He kept it there for some more minutes before putting the remaining ones in a drawer at one corner of the tent. He was sure that it might come of use later on.

“My sons must feel at ease since they haven’t heard from me for a while now. How wrong they are,”. The driver park’s in front of the 3-storey building. Dracula and Alex step out of the car. “Alex, do you know why the sphinxes have strong psychic reservoirs?” he asks the tall redhead. “No, my lord” she answers. “They inherited it from the Nephilim. They think everything is okay and they can recuperate,” Dracula giggles. “They should know better,”. He stops at the doorway; he turns around and looks far into the air.