Meteor Garden Lei Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

God, just the thought of that makes me want to burst into tears already. My mouth slowly dropped open as soon as my eyes roamed around the place where he brought me to. It’s a huge garden with highlands granite steppingstones highlighted with LED lighted lilies on its corners which served as the pathway. I turned around to ask Lucifer about the place but all the lights suddenly dimmed. “L-Lucifer? I-I can't see anything.. L-Luci—

She didn’t want to mess this up, and it was clear Sterling had put some effort into this evening, between the glorious smells of roasted meat permeating the air, ad when he asked her to wait a moment on the front steps. She wasn’t kept in suspense long though, as he returned to lead her through his garden which danced with the light of several candles inside mason jars. Rose petals lined the walkway. In the middle of the wonderland of his own making, he had a cozy table for two awaiting. Leila also took note of the blanket spread out across the lawn near a small firepit. The flames swayed seductively, and Leila was tempted to skip dinner and go straight to dessert, to rip off Sterling’s clot

Inside the garden is a garden bench and then a coffee and tea set tables and chairs made of wood. They had unstoppable chatting and laughing, while Luna Leslie’s and Alpha Lumaro’s little boy was happily playing with the fireflies with his fireflies’ catcher in his little hands. Until the moon, slowly grew big and illumines the whole garden, giving them the light that they needed that night. The next day, they waited for Thutaara’s attack but she was nowhere in sight. She did not appear. Thutaara’s silence was deafening. The wind blew naturally without that chilling effect on Grazziena anymore.

Luna trotted ahead of them, cheeks pink from the elevator ride excitement, hair in two crooked pigtails that Rhea had wrangled with more enthusiasm than skill She wore her favorite wolf‑print hoodie, the one with tiny ears on the hood. “Mama, look!” she whispered loudly, pointing at the planter boxes. “The dirt is awake!” “The plants are awake,” Lyra corrected softly. “The dirt’s just… there. Like the floor inside, but better.” “Floor that grows things,” Luna said, awed. “Magic floor.” Rhea snorted under her breath. Across the garden, on the far side near the maple, Aiden was already there.

*I remember this exact garden layout,* Leo murmured thoughtfully. "You've never been to this part of the palace before, Leo," Aiden noted, tilting his head. *I have,* Leo countered, looking around the green space with a deep, ancient reverence. *Just... not in this current lifetime.* The spirit wolf walked slowly toward the massive roots of the Moon Tree. The very moment his silver paw made physical contact with the wood, the entire tree burst into a spectacular, blinding silver light. Aiden gasped, covering his eyes. The radiant light climbed up the thick bark like flowing water, rapidly spreading through every branch and illuminating every single leaf. The ancient Moonstone embedded deep b

"What mate? I've been his slave for as long as I can remember, Luna." "My name is Lesley." "Whatever, Luna. For us, you are Luna and not Lesley." "Let's not pressurize her into our norms already, Felicia. Take her around the- show her the Eden garden first, will ya? May be that will change her mind." "What's so special about the crass grass you grow in your garden?" "You shall see." The smirk is back on his annoying face again as I roll my eyes. Following Felicia, I gasp in a small voice as i realize.

"I can't... I can't break her grip, Mom! She’s stronger than the Anchor!" ​"Leo, look at the lilies!" I commanded. ​Below, the green pulse of the garden was reaching its zenith. The earth was beginning to crack as the bio-engineered roots expanded, tapping into the geothermal energy Nana had hidden deep in the bedrock. ​"Redirect the frequency!" I told him. "Don't fight her gravity. Use the Anchor to pull the Garden to the ship!" ​Leo understood. He stopped trying to fly forward. He flipped a switch on the drone, reversing the Anchor’s polarity. Instead of acting as a shield, the amber crystal became a vacuum.

This was the Alpha of the North planning the most important mission of his life. “Okay, look,” Hope whispered, leaning forward over the table, her voice bubbling with energy. “If we're doing this, we have to go all out. No more frozen fountains and ruined walks. Faith loves simple things, but she deserves to feel like a Queen.” “I can re-code the perimeter lights,” Leo offered immediately, his eyes glowing with genuine enthusiasm now. “I can sync the solar path-markers in the garden to slowly light up as she walks out, fading from white to gold. It'll look like a runway of stars. Completely automated, no glitches, I promise.”

🩷 ✨ The garden fell into a heavy silence, broken only by the distant rustle of leaves and the soft sound of Aradhya's steadying breath. The oleander flowers continued their silent vigil, their pale petals catching fragments of moonlight like scattered tears frozen in time. Avyaan remained crouched before her, his presence both commanding and strangely comforting in the darkness that surrounded them.