Moonlight Flower Novels & Stories

A piece of moonflower seed appeared in our hands. A kiss sealed our vows. We planted the seed together in empty soil and it sprouts and blooms within the minute it was planted. Lanasia explained beforehand that this symbolizes the seeds of werewolf lovers. Our moonflower is the very first planted one, soon, this grove will be filled with moonflowers.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound. Mom used to read it to me as a bedtime story. It was said that Moon Goddess would appear at a spring. Those who were lucky enough to witness it would be given a vision about their destined partner of life. The tale was popular around kids and teenagers that they would bring anything to any spring they could find for a chance to know their mates. “Sure, I do,” I replied. “Why? I thought you didn’t believe it.” “Yeah, but I think it’s just nice to know who we will end up with in the future, right?” He chuckled. “But, I never really care about that. If I ever meet her, I would just ask for a wish.”

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

My body was already fragile, worn out from the emotional and physical toll of the past days, and now someone was toying with me? As I reached for the doorknob again to close it, something caught my attention. A sharp, peculiar scent. Sweet, yet spicy. Oddly familiar, but...wrong. My eyes fell to the porch, and my breath hitched. A bouquet of Moon Flowers. Only, they weren’t the crystal white ones that gently glowed in the dark. These were black. Deep, glossy black, shimmering under the pale daylight like polished onyx. They didn’t just sit there—they loomed, almost alive in their stillness.

Avery asked about their trip to Raven's Peak, and Adeline and Adam both began to excitedly explain what they saw. "We saw the most beautiful night flowers, Aunt Avery!" Adam exclaimed. "They were called 'Luna Blossoms,' and they were this gorgeous shade of purple. And they smelled like honey!" Adeline chimed in, "Yes, and the Luna Blossoms are a type of flowering plant that only blooms at night. They have these delicate, star-shaped petals and..." Avery's eyes began to glaze over as Adeline and Adam continued to explain the details of the Luna Blossoms. She held up her hand, laughing.

The next morning, I found myself dressing up, leaving Kol behind to catch a few extra minutes of sleep; he needed it more than I did. Today, I was going to visit the garden. I made my way to my moonflowers, my favourite spot. Their blossoms only appeared at night, quickly fading with dawn, but the scent lingered; it grounded me. They were like gentle, stubborn things that glowed in the dark. A maid nearby then came up to me with a small smile on her lip. "Luna," she said, with a slight bow. "We had a new flower bloom overnight." I blinked. "A new flower?"

Surprisingly, Kingsley got wind of my plan and insisted on accompanying me. "Listen, you're my partner now, and I'm responsible for your safety," he justified. Having no other option, I found myself seated in Kingsley's car, winding our way up the mountain road. Moonflowers could only be found at the highest peaks, and they only bloomed at midnight. Finally, as the moon ascended, we reached the base of the tallest summit. When I gazed upwards, I spotted a sacred moonflower perched high on the cliff, emitting an intoxicating fragrance under the moonlight.

A few scraggly bushes grew amidst them, their brown trunks twisted, their green branches like crooked fingers stretching out into the open space around them, but there wasn't much color, and nothing stood out as remarkable or beautiful. Except for one dark green steam in the middle of the field. It didn't look particularly special at the moment, but I recognized the plant immediately. It was the Moonlight Lily. It was well past dark. A glance at the sky told me we had about half an hour before midnight of the eighth day of the Wheat Month, when the flower would bloom. We settled in for a quick rest. We needed it because as soon as we got the flower, we'd need to rush back to the palace. The

All of them glowed like captured moonlight in various bioluminescent shades and tones. "These flowers," he explains proudly, "are the product of generations of careful engineering. They are hybrid varieties of various Moon Flowers. These flowers are special to the Moon Goddess herself. If you find one growing in your garden, the story goes, she is granting you her favor. In the outside world, these flowers are very rare. On this island, about a third of the surface is dotted with one variety or another. "