Novel Paradise Garden Novels & Stories

I couldn't stop crinkling my eyes at that very moment, but I also shrugged my shoulders and eventually nodded as I trailed following him. However, I managed to bump against his back as soon as I paused for a moment. This aroused my curiosity, and as I met his eyes, I couldn't help but scream and my eyes widened. "So this is where you are?” It reminds me of the lost paradise garden of the gods that I have traveled back in time to, so I exclaimed out of the blue, "It looks like a paradise." The only difference is that this appears to have never been touched. Since we were unable to enter, we could only observe from the outside.

POV - GABRIELLA SANGRIENTO I shut my eyes as tight as possible against the agitation that tried to intervene upon my black personal madness. "Everything alright?" Abelard queries worriedly. I open my eyes and sigh, placing the teacup back on the coffee table. Standing up from my seat, I stressfully drag my body to the balcony, when I lean my body against the black railings I take in the beautiful night sky view of Paris. "Gabriella?" Abelard's soft voice calls out my name.

The warm glow of the streetlights cast a soft light on him, yet a strange chill seemed to seep from his silhouette. … The next day dawned clear and bright. The sun was warm, and a gentle breeze drifted through the air. After visiting the Old City last time, Lionel now wanted to explore some gardens. The more famous gardens like the Hillside Garden were crowded and required reservations, not ideal for a spontaneous visit. "How about Garrison Garden then?" Miranda suggested. Garrison Garden was once a private garden owned by a family with the surname Garrison. Its origins dated back to the Seraphilian Era when it was the summer retreat of Prince Yale.

“Quick he's loosing so much blood!” And . Darkness… Desiree's POV I was sitted in a garden with a beautiful book in my hands, that I found on my way to the garden , this beautiful green gardens had a bench where I could sit, I sat there and began reading the book. It was a romance novel talking about two lovers who couldn't reach one another, they knew each other deeply but they just couldn't seem to hold hands in reality, their realities clashed. As I read, I had this great urge to look up and I saw the most beautiful human ever, he walked up to me in his very beautiful bicycle.

With that tone, it was obvious who it was from without even needing to guess, but at least Pete's sudden gesture of sending flowers had pulled me out of the difficult decision I'd been grappling with moments before. However, Silas had just put me in an even bigger dilemma. He took the flowers and brought them up to his nose for a sniff. Then, the frown on his face finally relaxed. Now in a good mood, he asked me, "Do you know what gardenias symbolize?" I looked at him, confused. "No, I don't." He smiled and handed the flowers back to me. "I don't dare accept these." … I thought the evening would end peacefully, but when we stepped out of the restaurant, I found that the entrance had been com

- Damon decided and started walking towards the garden, since was planning to attack from this side. Tired of the long party, Selene walked across the kitchen to the back door that led to the back garden. The peace and harmony emanating from this little oasis was very much needed by her now. As soon as she opened the door, a surge of fresh air hit her nostrils. Selene moved slowly outside, filling lungs with it. At the same time, she felt a great relief, so breathed deeply several times. The scent of roses passed, entangling the walls of the garden with creepers, enveloped her with a wonderful, sweet aroma. Selene walked on the soft grass for a long time until she reached the very end of the

It’s almost a physical ache that threatens to drown me. I never thought that I’d fall in love with someone so deeply. I can’t complain, though, because Argent seems to be as enthralled by our newfound love as I am. He almost seemed reluctant to leave me. The only thing that seems to keep my thoughts at bay is working in the garden. Isadora came in earlier and joined me in digging out weeds. The garden is coming along beautifully. Where there were dead weeds and barren soil, now there are exotic flowers with bold colors.

Chapter Two Topside was a huge tropical land. It was beautiful. There were fruit trees, beautiful lakes, and amazing shorelines. Topside was a wonderland for humanity. They designed it to give them everything they could want. The garden was full of fruits and vegetables. The garden is where they found Venus. After the battle, she found her way to the gates of the garden. It was no longer protected by angels. They left it abandoned. She had to find a place to hide. She knew they marked her for death. She wanted to survive for her children. The garden would provide her sanctuary until she could find a way into the underworld to rejoin Lucifer and the children.

She grabbed her mother’s old journal, flipped through. Then stopped. "Only the blood daughter will awaken the prophecy. When fire blooms in the garden, the dead will rise." She inhaled sharply. Fire. Garden. She bolted out of the room. Rose Garden – 1:11 AM The flames danced like serpents, devouring the rows of blood-red roses. By the time Yuri, Sang-woo, and Devin arrived, half the garden was already blackened. A single metal stake stuck out from the center, glowing from the heat.

Then, their bodies dissolved into countless, shimmering golden motes of light, drifting upward and vanishing into the brilliant sun. I could no longer hold back my tears. I believed my own life would end with their departure, my wish finally spent. But then, the system chimed one last time. [Because Player Cassidy has accomplished a feat of redemption unprecedented since the game's creation, her selfless sacrifice has profoundly moved the foundational laws of 'Terminal Paradise'. [The laws have determined that such devotion deserves an equivalent miracle. [The system will return an equal reward—"Miracle Healing." [Congratulations, Cassidy Eden. You have been reborn.]