Moonflower Bud Novels & Stories

“The… moonflower.” A low laugh rumbled from his chest, dark and cruel, though tinged with pain. He loosened his hold just enough for her to breathe easier, his other hand dragging down her stomach, reminding her how thoroughly he had claimed her. “Moonflower,” he repeated, savoring the word. “Rare and dangerous and can be found In Dylen's garden.” She tilted her head back, too drained to resist but too proud to look away. His eyes glowed faintly in the dim light, wild and burning with both lust and fury.

When they arrived at the apartment, something was waiting for them. On the windowsill, in the pot where the Soul Flower sprout had been placed, the plant had grown rapidly. The bud on the blue branch was now the size of a marble, and a second bud was beginning to emerge on the pink branch. But what stopped their breath were several wilted silver petals scattered around the pot, a type of flower they didn't recognize. And on the window glass, written in condensation, was a message: We will meet during the full moon. Prepare your soul. - The Awakened Eye

It wasn't totally necessary for this ceremony but they thought it was a good sign. "Luna." Josephine turned to her and Noelle took a step forward, glancing over at her mate beside her. He gave her a nod of encouragement. Josephine handed her a silver bowl with moonflowers floating in the water of the Blood Moon Spring. "Drink this, Luna." Noelle looked at the bowl. Moonflowers were extremely good for werewolves but it was a kind of poison for humans. Just like Wolfbane and silver didn't have much effect on her, what if moonflowers did?

CHAPTER 99 THE REDMOON NIGHT AGAIN "This doesn’t look like ordinary plants." He stated. She made her way to the front door. He pierced the lock with his claw and unlocked it as it grew. Titus opened it, and the first breath of fresh air made him feel dizzy. "How long has this been with your grandfather?" "I’m not sure. Why?" He took one of the flowers in his hands and felt it. "This is monkshood, Selena." Monkshood is being planted by your grandfather."

Only time could tell. As I prepared himself with the Moonbloom, it left a growing feeling of unease inside his stomach. What if something went horribly wrong? What if the monster was beyond handling? I managed to shove those thoughts aside and focus on what needed considering now: the Moonbloom was a shy flower, its petals an insipid ghostly blue color, endued with the subtle facility to attract some of the most reclusive beasts. I placed the flower carefully in a small, intricately carved box. Then I closed his eyes and began to breathe in slowly and deeply, praying to the moon goddess to make this plan a success.

Several older wolves narrowed their eyes at the two interlopers who had spent the last few days strutting around like they owned the place. Martha opened her mouth. Closed it. “Second,” I continued, lifting the crystal box so the light caught the petals, “this is not a wildflower. This is Moon-crown Blossom. It blooms once a year for a single day, high on cliffs no sane wolf would climb. It purifies even high-grade wolfsbane. I searched for years to find it.” Aman snorted from the sidelines. “You expect us to believe that’s some legendary herb? It’s a common weed. Don’t be ridiculous.”

It smells like the bedroom after Gideon whipped me and made me cum harder than anyone before him. “They're called Moonflowers.” Low mutters as he reaches around me to take the flower out of my hand; he turns it upside down and shakes so the yellow pollen falls into his hand. “They only bloom when fated mates join under the power of a full moon. Fated shifter mates.” He’s speaking softly as he drops the flower and uses a finger to collect the pollen from his palm; he presses it against my neck before I can stop him. I’m instantly filled with a warmth that reminds me of when Gideon holds me, I want to whimper and beg him not to leave but he’s not here. It's fake. It's just the smell making me

Kael stared at the bud in awe, he wanted to touch it but hesitated. He hadn't dared to do that before since he knew that if he had touched the buds, the flowers would die and so would his baby. He watched patiently as the bud opened slowly, releasing its fragrance. He breathed deeply in the sweet fragrance. Closing his eyes for a brief moment and when he opened them again, he saw the little Fox unfurled himself in the bed of the flower, he was so small he could fit three of him in one palm, so fragile, Kael didn't know how to pick him up, so he reached a hand toward the flower and waited for his son to recognize him then climb into his hand. But instead, the fox yelped loudly and ran to hide

As the first hint of light began to touch the eastern horizon, something happened that hadn't happened in ten million years. The *Luna-Bloom*—a rare flower we had brought from the mainland mountains in the early days, a flower that was supposed to bloom only once every millennium—began to open along the railings of the Observatory. One by one, the pale, translucent petals unfurled, releasing a scent that was like rain on dry earth and fresh honey. "Look," I whispered, pointing to the flowers. Leo watched them with a quiet awe. "They’re all blooming at once."

The intoxicating fragrance seems to be emanated from the garden of flowers "Shook! Quick! Close your eyes! Don't look at the flowers, Run!!!" Audrey was reminded about a specific mystical plant described in their Plant Mysticism book. The description in the book, fits perfectly on what they are experiencing right now, The DEVIL SMILE FLOWER! It was actually a scary existence. It doesn't look harmful, but behind its harmless appearance hides its terrifying ability. The Devil Smile Flower is always in its bud form all year round. It will only bloom once it senses the presence of breath. Upon blooming, it will release a sweet scent but the most crucial detail is that, whoever saw the flower b