Meteor Garden Lei Novels & Stories

The wind was light and cool, making the whole experience ten times better for Eden. Eden turned to Leo, who was leaning on his Vespa, smiling at her. “Like it?” he asked. “I love it, this is beautiful. Is this all yours?” Eden asked, still not recovered from the beauty of the scenery. “Not mine, my parents. But yes I do look after all this, so in a sense, I guess it is mine,” Leo replied. He got up and walked over to Eden, smiling ear to ear. “You can keep the pepper spray away, you know, I would never harm a beautiful flower-like you. Flowers are my favorite things, especially lilies now.”

Suddenly the door swings open and light floods over us, exposing us to its harsh glare. We look up startled, Ash growling slightly at the person, still pinning me to the bed with a hand on my stomach. "I'm stealing your girl for 10 minutes, Ash. Irana, I need you" Ember says unfazed despite what was obviously about to happen.

It was the look of someone who had watched everything she loved burn to the ground and had already swept up the ashes. "And yet, here I am, offering to make things grow," she said softly, her voice losing its mocking edge. She turned back to the flower bed, gesturing with her chained hands toward the withered stems. "Look at the soil. Your gardeners are treating these like standard hybrid lilies. They’re overwatering the surface while the deep roots are suffocating from a lack of air. Moon Whispers don't feed on water, Jacob. They feed on intention. On the specific silver current that flows through the earth during a waxing moon." I frowned, stepping closer despite myself. My broad shoulders

“Now, I have one more place to show you.” He then led us to a side area of the temple, where there was an indoor garden surrounded by marble columns and covered by a glass canopy. In the center of the garden, there was a fountain with crystal-clear water, surrounded by flowers and plants that exuded a delicate fragrance. “This is the Moon Garden,” Alaric explained. “It’s a place for meditation and contemplation. Many come here to find inspiration and connect with the goddess’s energy.” He turned to us. “The ancients say that Selene herself would descend to speak with Luna in these gardens... for a time, until the heart was corrupted. The following generations were never graced by her presenc

Susan, too, contributed her creative insights, ensuring that every detail aligned with Luna's vision. Luna's directives were clear and meticulous. She emphasized that the entire terrace should be adorned with an array of exquisite flower pots. A section of the ceiling should be embellished with delicate string lights, creating a captivating ambiance during the evening hours. Additionally, Luna suggested placing bird cages in specific areas of the terrace, taking care to position them where they would be shielded from excessive sunlight and rain, she asked for a green carpet which portrays it as grass. The maids and other workers listened attentively to Luna's instructions. They assured her,

Hyde explains, though I am already aware of that nonsense. "If the Alpha does not allow the Luna's proposition to be included in the contract renewal, then there's still a possibility to reach out to the other King." Claude counters. "So don't worry about a thing, for I am certain we can include her ladyship's proposition to the contract renewal." "Stop filling the Luna's mind with false hope, Kaize." Hyde whispers though I can hear him clearly. Claude ignored his threat and instead, diverts my attention by leading me outside the palace. "We've reached the garden, my lady."

MARA The night smelled of lavender when I pushed open the wrought-iron gate. The Moon Garden stretched before me, silver and alive beneath the full moon. Every path glimmered faintly, every bloom breathed light. The air carried a sweetness that clung to my throat. The gravel crunched softly under my steps as I walked deeper into the garden Lila had once built, a place meant for prayer and peace. The crescent beds curved toward the center where the moon lilies grew tallest, their petals catching the light like polished glass. I knelt among them, brushing my fingers through the damp soil. The warmth of the day still lingered beneath the surface.

"But the Trial of Fire is for the uncertain. My children are not a question. They are the answer." ​I reached into the small pouch at my waist and pulled out a handful of crushed white petals—Lunar Lily, a rare flower that only grows where the True Bride walks. I tossed them into the air. Instead of falling, they ignited in mid-air, burning with a brilliant, cool silver light that didn't smoke.

My breath is taken away when I do. It's a night garden. Everything here only blooms at night and under the moon. Moon flowers take pride in a place, and there are hundreds of them. There are other flowers, like primrose and jasmine, that fill the air with a sweet scent. There is also a giant pool in the middle that reflects the moon perfectly. Jace can feel the energy from that garden filling our souls, making our power hum beneath our skin. I’m in awe. "What is this place?".

Finally, the shadows released them into a clearing tucked behind the north tower. The sight stole Sera’s breath. The Moonveil Garden glowed under the night sky, flowers blooming in cascading shades of silver and pale blue, their petals shimmering like captured starlight. Vines curled up trellises, humming faintly with magic. A small fountain gurgled, the water catching the moon’s reflection and scattering it across the garden floor like broken glass. “It’s beautiful…” Sera whispered. Lyra smiled softly, as though she had been waiting for that exact reaction. “Told you.”