Magic Blossom Novels & Stories

I hollered when we ran through the garden. Beautiful flowers were grown there to attract any eyes with great attraction to beauty. Red and pink roses littered the floor and formed a huge 'M' shape representing the Marshalls. A large fountain also gushed out clean water which didn't only add to the beauty but also served as a way of feeding the plants. They ranged from purple lilies, white sunny flowers, tulips, Chery blossom, bluebells, and a host of others. Their beauty seemed innocent but it would cost an expert to realize that most of the flowers were wolfsbane and were shielded by magic called the glamour spell. Glamour spells help by using beauty to shield an object and sometimes even a

He asked as his gaze lingered for a moment on Lillian’s flushed, beautiful face. I stepped forward and answered flatly. “This is Clara, our head botanist and a respected elder of the pack. And her daughter, Lillian, our head healer, whom you….remarked upon earlier.” “Ah, the healer,” Kael said, with a slow smile on his lips. “Yes.” His attention then shifted to the shelves of plants. He moved toward them with a genuine interest as he examined the specimens. He pointed to a plant with a silvery, wool like leaves. “This is the one. Moon - blossom. It is said to only blossom where the moon’s magic is strongest.”

“What, so it just grew overnight?” “Yes,” he said, his voice unwavering. “It’s called the Magic Bloom. It’s older than any living creature in Velgrath. It only revives in the presence of a true Luna, one with ancient power in her blood, and that hasn't happened for long. When you returned, I noticed the first buds begin to bloom.” “Wow,” I whispered, gazing up at the Sakura blossoms above us. “That’s… unbelievable.” Azrik leaned forward slightly, his voice dipping low again. “You might start to notice changes, Nessa, around you, within you. My mark will begin its work, and with the baby you’re carrying, everything will begin to shift.”

“Mom did you figure out a way to get rid of these visions? I don’t want them anymore.” “Yes, Dimitri is searching for a rare flower that is said to no longer grow in the wild. The Chocolate Cosmos. This flower is a rich reddish-brown in color and gives off a rich chocolate fragrance when it blooms. According to Dimitri, it has special properties for our kind and will help me use my abilities to take away your visions. The opposite effect of me gifting abilities that enhance someone’s natural ability.” “How long will that take?” “I’m not sure Maliyah, like I said humans have said it no longer grows in the wild. Dimitri thinks they still do so he has been searching for them.”

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

Its petals shimmered with an otherworldly iridescence, shifting between shades of silver and pale blue as if capturing the very essence of moonlight. Lilly's heart raced as she realised what she was looking at. Moon Roses, the legendary flower of the Moon Goddess herself, were only meant to bloom once in a lifetime, but now a second one had appeared in front of her. At least while she wasn’t in a trance at first, and this one was like the first one, not like the three that everyone thought might be some kind of countdown.

She sat up and messes her hair, then lay down again and sat up, repeatedly. "He just called me mimosa. He gives me endearment," she whispered. Maia rolled over again but stopped when she almost fall on her bed. Then, she positioned herself properly in the middle, facing the ceiling. She was still wondering why does the big bad wolf call her that. Mimosa is a yellow flower that is a very powdery, dry, and even dusty scent. It is also straw-like and honeyed. It symbolizes softness, shyness, and good sensibility.

> the daughter of a marquise said to the princess. She then gave a display of her power s she controlled and accelerated the growth of flowers surrounding us, the flowers reached us. They praised and complimented her ability, so this is the bloom? Let’s analyze it with my [Evil Eyes of Clairvoyance] This magic is similar to spell casting… it acts like an enchantment in a kind but the reason why I say its mere spell casting is because it requires a magic circle.

She nodded toward the edge of the path. I followed her look to a lush patch of brilliant pink blooms. "Yes. That's hibiscus." "It is," she confirmed. "Hibiscus is tropical. It hates the cold. And yet, here it grows, in what looks like a forgotten corner, perfectly healthy even though the night frosts are deep. You know what I name that? I call it magic." "But that isn't a revelation," I said. "They've admitted to using magic. This whole place is steeped in it. Why does this one flower surprise you so much?"

“I fell sick and was unable to attend.” “Well, now you can pay your respect.” Gavin silently agreed. His eyes settled on the stone again, his view on it now different now that he knows its purpose. His eyes fall on the flowers surrounding it. The flowers are admittedly beautiful, but why? “Aster,” the alpha suddenly spoke again. “Sorry?” Gavin asked, confused. “That’s the name of the purple flower,” the alpha supplied. “You wanted to know why it’s chosen?” did Gavin say that out loud?