Mo Flower Novels & Stories

"Hel..." "I want you in my room now!" The boss ordered. How much she hated his commanding attitude. "Haaahhh! I will kill you." She screamed and stormed out of the room, stamping her feet very hard on the ground. Xander chuckled when he saw her reaction after the phone call. 'She is such a wild flower' There was a loud bang on the door. He knew that it was only Ariande that would do that. "Don't pull down my door as you did my car." He shouted to her hearing. She opened the door and barged in.

Just his eyes burning into mine. He was for a fourteen year old. I let him into my life, he held on the bumpy ride. I put up my first flower on the wall that day, next to a butterfly. It was a rose.

They finally found my body. I'd been soaking in the lake for many days by then, so I was already disfigured beyond recognition. The guards who found me were so disgusted by the view that they gagged and vomited as they reported to Louis. Louis was an Alpha belonging to the Blood Moon Pack, and was also the most skilled forensic pathologist among all the wolves. When he rushed over from Lily's side, he still froze at the sight of my mutilated body, despite having witnessed countless gruesome sights before.

She smelled of wolf. Full wolf, not the suppressed register I was projecting behind the Switch, not the dampened human-baseline signal I was broadcasting as Lyanna Black. The real thing, clean and particular, the scent of a bloodline with depth in it, the specific compound of someone high-born and aware of it and comfortable with the awareness. My Silver Dawn receptors catalogued it automatically. High rank. Not the highest in this compound, but high enough to move through it with the proprietary ease she was currently demonstrating. I kept my face exactly where it was and did not let the cataloguing show.

“Come Lady Vanya,” Moira says. “Let us take a stroll through my garden of flowers.” She walks ahead and Anna slowly follows her. Moira leads her towards a large landscape at the back of the castle where she grows her plants. Anna can smell at least a thousand different scents of flowers, some which she recognizes as roses, lilies, hibiscus and marigold. The air is gentle and breezy in the back garden and she can hear the sounds of running water somewhere.

Soheila went to the herbs section to buy what herbs she needed to refine other types of pills. “Moon flower...” Soheila whispered. The Moon Flower beautiful and Soheila was attracted to it. The Moon Flower's petals had the same color similar to the galaxy. It also had a purple glowing all around it and it is floating. Soheila waved to the Girl Shop Attendant of the herb section. The Shop Attendant immediately went directly to Soheila. “Are you perhaps wanted to have the Moon Flower?” The Shop Attendant asked gently with a smile. Soheila nodded and the Shop Attendant's smile grew bigger. She said, “It is only 40 million gold coins.”

"Who is that Alpha? His scent is incredible." I wasn't surprised. I, too, had once been a moth to that particular flame. Soon, Candace Moore tottered down the aisle, her perfume hitting me like a physical blow. She sat directly in front of me, tossing her hair. "Quite the aroma, isn't it? It was distilled from rare night-blooming moss. You can't even find it on the market anymore." I fanned the air. "Well, that’s no reason to drown yourself in it."

Then , lady June smiled and welcomed me to their garden. Their garden was full of sunflowers , it's like a field in the villages with dragonflies surrounding it . Their mansion was surrounded by Boston ivy ( a shrub plant) . It's marvelous . I love this cool atmosphere. Then , I saw a angel , that's ORKHIS ANEMONE , the villainess, she has a long , shiny , silky Black hair with her purple eyes sparkles whenever She's excited . her pink lips are fluffy , if I were a male lead , I'll be her slave .

After a brief silence, detective Jones broke the silence and asked "what do you think maria?“ “About what?” “This, of course!” detective Jones said increasing his tone. “Calm down partner. Anyways, I think we're dealing with a nasty serial killer that has an obsession with flowers” Maria joked. “It's not just that. But wait, I think am beginning to get the pieces, according to the woman, a white rose represents chastity and purity,now a blood stain on it would mean what? The chastity or purity have been stained and how is that possible?”

I needed to get him talking. "No," I replied and then showed him the wilted flowers that were still in my hand. "Do you know what these are?" "Yes. Morning glories," he replied, sounding frustrated. "They wilted when you touched them, didn't they?" I wanted confirmation. He gave a short nod and his canines receded. Good. "They are also called Moon flowers," I told him. His eyes flickered red before turning back to blue. I forced him to kneel and be still. I placed my hand on top of his head.