Little Garden Arc Novels & Stories

' She thought. The garden was a peaceful oasis, with benches and small tables scattered throughout, inviting visitors to sit and enjoy the tranquil surroundings. As Kira walked further into the garden, she saw a small gazebo off in the distance. The gazebo was covered in vines and flowers, and the sun shone through the leaves, casting a dappled pattern on the ground.

Every time I turned a corner, I half-expected to find her standing there, watching me with that inscrutable gaze. “Good morning, Ashley. I need to speak with you now,” Lucas said, approaching the swing chair where I was seated in the garden. The garden was a beautiful, sprawling space filled with exotic plants and flowers. It was my favorite place in the mansion—a sanctuary of sorts. The air was always fresh and fragrant, with the sweet scent of jasmine and roses mingling with the earthy aroma of freshly turned soil. The swing chair was positioned under a grand, old oak tree, whose branches provided a comforting shade. Birds chirped softly in the background, adding to the garden's serene amb

She's in a hurry. "Just take it, go now, or you will be late." he said. Nodded, she steps out from the car and thank him before she fled to her faculty. …. Meanwhile, in the Sun House, Aaron was busy doing some gardening with Asher at the backyard. "Daddy, look! look!" he pointed his little finger at the space that he does his gardening. "Hm? What is it?" he asked and looked at the direction Asher shows him. His eyes fell on the ground which has cabbage and some kind of flower plant beside it.

Reyna- After I spoke, he released my wrist and stopped walking. “This map hasn’t been made to the public yet. It is still under development and will be released later in the game. This is the only place in the game where we can speak without being discovered.” I didn’t know what was more surprising, the fact that he actually responded to my question, or that his response was proof enough that he was indeed Luka Alder, the CEO of Wolf Tech, and the creator of Arcane Realm.

"All right, tell me anything you remember about your lawn, starting from the main entrance." "There were two large antique jars at the side of the door, and on the left was a small pond for koi, and a few steps away from the pond was a small garden. And next to the garden was the staircase going down to the orchards. " "Perfect," Angela said, smiling. "That's all for this morning." "I want to touch your face," Leonardo stated. "What?" "I said I wanted to touch your face," Leonardo said again. Angela was at a loss for words in response to Leonardo's request. "And why do you want to touch my face?"

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.

Anthony held Ria's hand as they made their way into the garden of the luxurious hotel. They were the only customers allowed into the garden because Anthony had reserved it a while back. Ria was impressed by how Anthony had gotten the garden set up on such short notice. The garden was adorned with soft string lights, draped over fragrant blooms and lush greenery. Stone pathways led to a quaint gazebo with a rustic wooden table, set for two, adorned with fresh flowers and candles. The air carried a scent of blooming roses and the gentle melody of a trickling fountain provided a serene backdrop. The chilly air blew on her bare back and she rubbed her arms absentmindedly.

** The following day, the rain had relinquished its hold, leaving behind a somber veil of clouds and dew-kissed grass. Elena made her way to the small garden nestled beside her house, a sanctuary she treasured, and embarked on the task of nurturing her roses, delicately snipping away the broken branches that bore the scars of the previous night's downpour. A faint rustle of footsteps behind her drew her attention. Glancing over her shoulder, she found Aaron standing at the garden's threshold. "Good morning," she whispered softly. "Good morning," came his gentle reply. Elena remained on her knees amidst the earth, her fingers deftly maneuvering the shears as she tended to the verdant life bef

St Just smiled stiffly and hauling Bianca to his side, he said, “Come on, sugar. Let’s go get ourselves some fresh air.” They stepped to the side and made their way out, Bianca clinging to St Just’s arm. When they reached the little door, he pushed it open tentatively and Bianca gasped in surprise. A tiny garden, with rose vines spilling blooms of every hue, and a heavenly scent with a marble altar at the center confronted them. She waltzed around laughing, her head tipped back and then came to him. Leaning into him, her face upturned, she breathed, “Make love to me, Finn, make love to me, here in this magical garden.”

Aria's POV “Enough,” Kale said gently. “We’re not here to fight.” Raven glared at me, but she fell silent, walking ahead of us now. As we reached the large doors to the garden, Kale opened the door. My breath caught in my throat, and my eyes widened in awe. “Woah,” I whispered, gazing around in amazement. The garden was breathtaking. The flowers had bright colors, and they had sweet scents. The garden was quiet and cool in the evening, and a gentle breeze moved the leaves on the trees. The walls around the garden were covered with green vines. There was a small fountain in the garden that made splashing sounds as water flowed gently.