Omori Sunflower Novels & Stories

If he survived this, I would curse him to death. My current focus was to find the two ingredients needed to make an antidote for Dimas' body. Black Selinide Mushroom and Turnia Flower Root. As for the Turnia Flower, I've seen it at the Glafelden City flower shop. Turnia flower was an annual plant with a height between 70 to 90 cm. Each stem has only one flower at the end of the stalk. The shape of the flower when the bud was like a drill bit but would be very beautiful when it bloomed. If the season came, the Turnia Flower, which has dozens of petals, would bloom clockwise. Because of its very beautiful shape, Turnia Flowers were hunted by people as gifts or decorations at home.

Where there were dead weeds and barren soil, now there are exotic flowers with bold colors. “These are the last Orchids.” Isadora rasps out as she sets a pot of orchids near my feet. She wipes her brow as she peruses the garden. “Oh, anjo, it looks spectacular. I don’t think I’ve ever seen this garden look so beautiful.” She says with unabashed delight. I slide next to her and appraise the Orange tropical flowers, Poppy-Papaver Rhoeas, and Freesias. “I’m glad you like it, Isa. Do you think Argent will?”

If she was not around, I will invite another woman into my bed to pleasure me. But with Luna here as my mate, everything has changed. I tried to walk around the garden until I saw a unique flower on one side. It was a deep orange flower and it was beautiful. The gardener was on the opposite side so I took the opportunity to ask him about the flower. "Ahm, excuse me. What is the name of this flower," I asked? "Hello, sir. Oh, that's an Epiphyllum. It's actually a hybrid orchid cactus and it's the first time that it blooms," he explained to me.

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

The bright yellow and orange flowers were beautiful and Flora could not help smelling their fresh and minty scent. “Do you know what these are, Nadi?” she asked her daughter who shook her head. “These are called sanaria. I didn’t know that these could repel insects, but they do make the chicken broth taste a lot better.” Rosa probably forgot to put these on her list, thought Flora. “Let’s just pick some of the leaves, Nadi. Don’t get too much from one place or your Uncle Emil will be angry at you.” Flora instructed her daughter.

Elise said while frowning, trying to remember it. "Spirit.." Alicia whispers. "Yes. Bwi is still sleeping right now. Even if I called for him to explain everything, he wouldn't answer me." Elise said. The spirit garden is not a secret in the empire because Alicia will later introduce the medicine and call it Soleil fleur, a flower that grew in the sun. The main element is the peony flower, and it can cure a terminal illness. It gained so much popularity that many nobles wanted to have it. Elise remembers that the second male lead studied the formula of the Soleil fleur medicine and successfully produced it with Alicia's help. They create a greenhouse that can grow peony flowers using pure m

I told myself this was tactically interesting and nothing else. By day seven I had stopped telling myself that. On day eight Ruby brought oats with strawberries arranged on top with a care that was its own form of hostility, and stood watching me from the doorway while I considered the tray with the expression of someone who was genuinely sorry to cause inconvenience. "I'm so sorry," I said warmly. "Strawberries give me hives. And the oats look like they've been waiting a while. I don't want to trouble you with something I won't be able to eat."

I promised Jake that I will take the day off on Sunday, which I did. I went home. Allowing myself to reminisce every memory I have of my Grandparents the moment I set foot in Nonna’s garden. Thick and lush foliage Marigold is a huge contrast to the little sunflower softness of her daisies. Variety of orchids clung to the driftwoods that she specifically ordered from Italy. Two-lipped ray florets of gerberas in bountiful colors nestled under the beauty of greens. As I reached the double doors, the mingled scents of jasmine and roses did it for me.

Wherever she is, she’s sure of one thing: this place is not for humans. Even though she's ignorant of so many things, they don't need to tell her everything just to know something. “Am I d-dead?” she asked without even thinking again while looking at her surroundings. In the place where they were standing, there were a variety of flowers of which she knew a few because of her grandmother. Ipomoea alba, also called moonflower or tropical white morning glory, blooms only in the late afternoon until night.

I adore kids because there is something about untainted innocence that must be protected at all costs. “They said you blessed this flower and Helios,” he told me seriously and showed me the flower he was holding, It was the sunflame iris I got from New Helios. It looks glowing in the light of the winter here. It was distributed earlier this day as I casted a spell on it, to the houses of all pack members and everyone was surprised about the plant. It was an eternal flame. A great help for this weather. I am glad that it paid off, after all that happened which was rooted when I recklessly searched for the herb. At least something good came out of it.