Meteor Garden Lei Novels & Stories

“All who live under the moonlight know who Luna Darkmane is.” “What is your name?” Liam asked. “My name is Miriam. I used to be a healer for Knight Pack. But after the war, I was expelled. I found this village, and they, the children, came to me on their own.” “What have you been treating them with?” I asked. She held a glass bottle high. The liquid inside shimmered faintly, like liquid silver. “With this. An extract from a plant that only grows under the full moon. I call it Essence of Silvermoon.”

Terrifying. We reached a small clearing, and I froze, my breath catching. There, nestled among the roots of an ancient oak, was a patch of Moonshade flowers—rare, delicate blooms that only unfurled under the light of a full moon. Their petals shimmered like liquid silver, glowing faintly in the dark, and I stepped closer, mesmerized. “Gods,” I whispered, crouching down. “I’ve never seen them in person.” Lucien paused beside me, his presence warm and solid. “They’re special,” he said softly. “Their scent changes with the moon’s phases—jasmine tonight, but by the waning gibbous, it’ll be something sharper, like clove.”

“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."

Damon expressed his gratitude to his mother in the living room. “Do you know what Misty just told me?” Serena didn’t respond to his gratitude but started a topic of her own. Speaking of Leo filled her heart with infinite tenderness. "Leo told Misty that since I follow Luminarism, I must adore lotuses, as they symbolize flowers blooming and fruiting in the same season.

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.”