Library Flower Mound Novels & Stories

" At that moment, I found out that even souls could feel pain. I couldn't help but mourn for myself, and for my unborn twin children. Adrian seemed to want to say more, but Louis, already engrossed in his work, shut him down quickly, leaving him no other choice but to keep quiet. Putting on a pair of gloves, Louis crouched down and stared at my broken front limbs, lost in thought. On my front limb was a bloodstained ring—it was the matching couple's ring I'd bought when we first formed our mate bond. Once he found out that I wasn't willing to donate my bone marrow fluid, Louis had thrown away his ring in a fit of rage, flinging it to the floor. "Rena, I won't wear the same stupid ring as som

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

Along the path leading to the center of the garden, pink, white, and purple azaleas line up neatly, creating a stunning gradation of color. "Wow, there's a fountain, Aunt Marie! Look at this!" Nadine shouted, reflexively turning around while recording the view with Adrian’s phone to send it to Marie. She pointed to a large fountain in the middle of the garden, surrounded by colorful flowers in full bloom. It felt like the childish side of Nadine, buried by her tight ego as Merrick's heir, was now coming to the fore.

Stacey replies. "Mia said that she would come later," Jess said, as they walked together. **I hope she doesn't** May thought. "No way!! Guys come to check this out" one of the blonde from another class called and in answer, they went towards her. "Hey girl, what's up," Stacey asked "It's Linda" she replied. "Sorry, Linda! What's up?" Jess corrects herself. "This plant, it's a_ an Asterian flame Lily or blood flower," Linda says as she plucks the red flower with golden yellow pollen buds.

The garden could be a little park, and there was an artificial waterfall that looked exquisite. She had never expected there would be such a striking place in the dark, creepy ancient tomb. At the same time, Ted and a few other guards were stunned as they looked at the garden in front of them. With such a beautiful garden, was it still considered an ancient tomb? “Madam, what is that?” Ted asked as his gaze landed on a flower. Shentel followed his gaze and shivered. Not far away, on the side of the wall, was a flower blossoming. The flower was special and was shaped like a lily, but half of it was icy blue while the other half was a fiery red. It shined bright.

"Her majesty, I saw her in the passage near the Falling River. She was seriously injured and there was a flower with her." "What flower?" Amnisty doesn't answer right away. She and the queen already talked about this situation but they need to do it again to inform Dealla. She sighs before answering. I hate repeating. "It's Peony." "Oh, what a nice flower and it's the favorite of our friend, Amnisty. Right?" "You're right, her majesty." "Since you don't remember your name, darling. How about I'll name you Peony? Is it fine with you?" The queen strokes some strands of Dealla's hair. She puts it behind her ear. The queen stares at Dealla’s face.

He watched as she climbed the cliff again, his sharp eyes wide, tracking her every movement, scanning the surroundings as if he could ward off any danger just by sheer focus. This time, Cara reached the plant without trouble. Clinging tightly to the rock with one hand, she stretched the other out, fingertips grazing the vivid red petals that shimmered under the silver moonlight. Only then did she realize there were actually three flowers on the bush. One was still a tiny bud, barely noticeable unless seen up close. Carefully, she plucked the fully bloomed flower. Then, with a bright, triumphant smile, she held it up for Grey Wolf, proudly showing off her prize.

It smells like the bedroom after Gideon whipped me and made me cum harder than anyone before him. “They're called Moonflowers.” Low mutters as he reaches around me to take the flower out of my hand; he turns it upside down and shakes so the yellow pollen falls into his hand. “They only bloom when fated mates join under the power of a full moon. Fated shifter mates.” He’s speaking softly as he drops the flower and uses a finger to collect the pollen from his palm; he presses it against my neck before I can stop him. I’m instantly filled with a warmth that reminds me of when Gideon holds me, I want to whimper and beg him not to leave but he’s not here. It's fake. It's just the smell making me

We lost the ability to read the writing on the old standing stones, but we can still feel her here, her power and magnificence. Nothing grows in the circle except grass, and on the very edge of the clearing, a little purple flower that doesn’t grow anywhere else on the property, and never dies. We call them The Goddess Garland, and when we bring a new wolf into the light, the she-wolves will fashion a crown from the flowers and their stems for the new wolf. We believe the mysterious little flowers bring us closer to The Goddess. I shift to human, bend over, and pick one of the flowers before I walk to the middle of the circle. I look up at the nearly full moon. “Why are you doing this?” I as

A while later as we all sat down for lunch, Myles also joined us. He had been a lot busy these days and we all had no idea why. He randomly appears out of the blue to join us, and often goes back to his place. “Hey myles. You havent been hanging out much these days.” nikau said, somehow reading my thoughts. “Oh its just time for the winter moon flowers to bloom. I had been taking care of them.” “The winter moon flowers?” i asked curiously. Myles nodded, his expression serious. "Yes, they're a rare type of flower that only blooms once a year during the winter solstice. They're said to have powerful healing properties, and I've been working to cultivate them for our pack."