Library Flower Mound Novels & Stories

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."

The cool air burned against my skin, but I kept going. I have to save Ronan. I owe him that much. --- The air grew thinner as I climbed the jagged slope, rocks biting into my palms. Somewhere at the peak, it was said a rare flower bloomed only under moonlight. Lunaris Noctis, the Moonshade Lotus. A flower born from sorrow, thriving only where the living dared not tread. It was the only thing powerful enough to anchor a soul between life and death. I reached the summit, chest burning, lungs aching. The hilltop shimmered under the light of the full moon and there it was.

Soon after that, a notification appeared before me. CONGRATULATIONS! YOU’VE SOLD AN ITEM DESCRIPTION: MIULA FLOWER A flower used for healing. Commonly found in Mangreatle Cave in Rustaval Region. Price: Five copper “Oh? So a single flower is sold for 5 copper, huh?” I scrolled back to the cart window to look at the price. One melon bread and one caramel bread cost me 3 copper coin respectively, while the soba noodles bread cost me 5 copper coins. The price for every bread is cheap, but I’m not quite sure if only a single one of the could satisfy my huge belly. Because pf that, I start mass collecting the flowers and sell them when they’ve filled the palm of one of my hand.

So I can just pick it and exit this scary place as fast as I can, her eyes darted among the plants But to her dismay, the flower wasn't there. “Fuckk it's not here”, she said bending to inspect the flowers. “Well… this bloodroot might still be useful.” she plucked one, tucking it into her pocket, before pushing forward. Moments later, her chest swelled in excitement. There it was, the almighty moonflower standing proudly in the midst of the undergrowth. She smiled like one who had hit a jackpot. She plucked it carefully, the flower, and was inspecting it when a loud growl made her freeze.

My body was already fragile, worn out from the emotional and physical toll of the past days, and now someone was toying with me? As I reached for the doorknob again to close it, something caught my attention. A sharp, peculiar scent. Sweet, yet spicy. Oddly familiar, but...wrong. My eyes fell to the porch, and my breath hitched. A bouquet of Moon Flowers. Only, they weren’t the crystal white ones that gently glowed in the dark. These were black. Deep, glossy black, shimmering under the pale daylight like polished onyx. They didn’t just sit there—they loomed, almost alive in their stillness.

Four men climbed inside the truck, carrying something from inside that looked like……. “Are those…flowers?” I squinted my eyes trying to make sense of what I was seeing. An 8 feet tall giant flower bouquet steadied above the hands of the four men. The men walked towards where I was standing with Knox and dropped the bouquet. The largest flower bouquet I had ever seen in my life, and it had the most beautiful flower arrangement, it looked straight out of a fantasy book. Here Miss, one of the men said, stretching his hand out, a note hanging from his finger tips.

Camp Atlantis had done great work in inculcating new principles and responsibilities in our lives. I was enjoying the morning view in the garden with my mug of tea. I loved to see the mist on flowers and leaves. Watching the water droplets doing their best to survive refreshes, my soul. It was my involuntary reflection that turned me back with the sounds of the steps. I was surprised to see Zayn standing right behind me. "Umm..., Good morning Zayn" I did my best to act normal. I still hated the idea that we were not friends. But my instincts said that I should not meddle with this person.

My legs felt like jelly, but I pushed myself forward toward the small, glowing pond at the far end of the garden. And there they were. The Lunar Lilies. They were delicate, translucent flowers that seemed to be made of trapped starlight. They bloomed in the shallow water, their petals opening slowly to drink in the Blood Moon's fading light. I reached out, my fingers trembling as I grasped the stem of the largest flower. This was it. This was Toby’s life. As I pulled the flower from the water, a snap of a twig sounded behind me. I spun around, the lily clutched to my chest, my eyes wide with terror.

“I refused to answer, so you waited outside the door for almost an hour. Then you said if I wanted to leave you standing there until sunrise, you would accept the punishment, but you had brought something that might die if I remained stubborn too long.” Maddox’s brows drew together. “The flower,” he said. “Yes.” His eyes dropped to her hand again. “You brought it from the moon garden. You had crushed the stem a little because you held it too tightly. You looked ridiculous for an Alpha who had terrified half the northern territories.” A breath left him, almost a laugh, but too broken to become one. Rhea’s voice gentled despite herself. “You placed it on the table because you did not know how