Manga Freesia Novels & Stories

Name: Hiraya Esperanza Status: First Princess Magic: Not activated Her name means "fruit of one's hopes, dreams, and aspirations" "Looks like this body has a big family." But it seemed like the original owner of this body has not a good disposition towards her family for whatever reasons, Frost didn’t know. "Let's see. How does someone cultivate again? First, sit in a lotus position. Calm your mind. And feel it." Frost immediately arranged herself into a lotus position. She then closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and eased her mind. Frost patiently followed the instructions. She should be seeing any of the one color of the different magic attributes yet she instead saw a young lady who loo

Freya stuttered shockingly. "I'm sure you aren't deaf. You keep stating out your orders like you're the boss's wife, when you're just a common moll here, if you don't want to be friends with me, I don't want to be friends with an ugly chimpanze like you either" Megan fires without a blink. Freya's jaw dropped. "What? Ugly chimpanze... I?" Freya asked pointing at herself. "Yes you. And the guy who is going to love you must really have the eyes of a bat".

A girl named Shira asked. " Tonight. Xander will be transformed in three weeks time. I will arrange your marriage with him so that I can save our kind." " This is good news,my queen. I can't wait to become Xander's bride."She happily left the throne room. Shira is a vampire. She is 100 years old but the fact that vampire doesn't age made her look like a teenager. Queen Kate and her father had been friends for ages. This friendship could have led to marriage but along the line Kate fell in love with a human.

Marble fountains gushed crystalline water, a rhythmic sound that seemed to dictate the heartbeat of a kingdom at peace. Cedrik watched Freya from a respectful distance, admiring how she moved among the bushes. She stopped in front of the same flowerbed that, months earlier, had hinted at her divine nature by blooming under her touch. Now, all the vegetation around her leaned in her direction, as if the soil itself recognized the sovereign of its soul. She wore a white silk dress, light as a breeze, that traced her silhouette now marked by the life growing in her womb. On her neck, the silver mark of eternity shimmered in the twilight, an indelible testament to the promise that bound them.

He was worried, with how low the foam on the sofa got, he could simply guess that she did not move an inch after he left. He worriedly sat beside her and brushed his hand through her hair. His gentle gaze caught her attention and so she quickly glanced at him, his heart shook as she met her eyes as if he was being sucked to the dark oblivion while looking at those pair of orbs. “Victoria, are you alright dear?” His voice was exasperated, she could tell he hurriedly went home, at the table were the seedless grapes she asked and he even brought her favorite Freesias. Freesia because it symbolizes freedom, something she used to long for when she was still a young girl at the organization. It wa

My eyes lingered on our surroundings as Raven paid no heed to such a thing. I spotted Queen Fara admiring the flowers in front of her before Raven interrupted her. “Where can I find Jasmine?” She seethed, using no title to her name or anything. Not that I had expected anything like that from her in this state. Queen Fara looked slightly confused and when her eyes connected with Raven, she gasped. She let go of the flower she had been holding and pressed her hands to Raven’s cheeks gently. The gesture was something odd, it was surely not something a person would do if they had just met, which told me the two had to be familiar with one another.

She returned home to soak for a long time, then comfortably climbed into bed and flipped through the latest comic book; watching while thinking of Damian Desmond's domineering look today, he couldn't help but scold him once again in his heart. It's a tyrant! She has read many comic books, never seen a male lead as powerful as him! But there's no denying that his figure is beautiful! Fiona Forger enjoyed the formation of the male lead in her manga while sighing. Haizz, when will she ever get to rewash her eyes with his nose-bleeding physique? Ah! Fiona Forger, is she crazy? Why is she suddenly think of someone's physique? While she was spitting at herself, the phone suddenly rang. Fiona Forge

The memory I saw the last time I saw the book was frightening and almost scared me away but I was determined to open that book and know what I truly was. Miguel took out the box of Rain Flowers we had gotten from Eclipse pack and handed them over to me. I took out one petal and placed on the center of the book. Upon taking a closer look, I saw that the book of Mageia was a big rectangular book with a black cover and a graven flower image at the center. Whoever that lady was, she and her kind must have a thing for flowers. Shutting my eyes, I took the knife Miguel passed me and cut myself.

Mia notices, bumps my shoulder. **Mia (teasing):** “Careful. We want flame effects, not actual flames.” **Haru:** “Controlled. Promise.” One of the other freshmen—a wolf girl with purple streaks in her fur-glamour—leans over. **Wolf girl:** “You two are making the rest of us look slow.” Mia rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling. We move to the flame effects next—bunches of red, orange, and yellow tissue paper twisted into fire shapes around the wolf’s mouth, like it’s breathing flames.

Jasper With her last scrap of power torn away,Mia decided to obliterate everything around her. She laughed with the unhinged ferocity of a she-wolf with nothing left to lose,her eyes wild with vengeful delight. "Want to know what I found stuffed in your precious Maybach?" she taunted,her voice carrying across the stunned office. "Freya's torn panties! You two rutted like animals in there,didn't you? What a pathetic excuse for a mate bond—eight years as your secret plaything,and that desperate little Gamma just kept crawling back for whatever scraps of attention you'd throw her!"