Pendragon Flower Shop Novels & Stories

It had one on either side of the front door, which looked about the right height for me to fit through, but would definitely make Skye stoop, and probably Kathrena, too. It was decorated… strangely, to say the least. There was a dragon on one side, resplendent with polished scales that gleamed beneath the bulb lights strung across the cul-de-sac. Around its neck were a number of silver and copper necklaces, glinting with jewels and stones that dangled like charms. The dragon had been placed on top of a towering pile of crystals and gems, and a closer peek into the store revealed a whole counter-top of crystals, and, when I squinted, I could see tiny, individual labels for each of them.

~ 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.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

Bianca’s voice came back in pieces… “Diyorza.” The one Red Dragon had sent away and banned from ever returning to his island. Yet she still walks the Durango headquarters like she owns the air. Same face. Same body. Same cold certainty in her eyes. She walked a slow circle around him, hips rolling. A large strap-on hung on her waist, pink, eleven inches. One hand rested on the strap-on already slick and thick between her thighs. When she stopped in front of him, she grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his head back so hard his throat stretched.

Jayden teased, taking her hand. “It’s the magic in the details that made the decorations special, something some organizers forget over the years.” “Thank you,” Deborah said, blushing slightly. “Well, let’s go in; my friend is already waiting for us,” David said, opening the doors to the shop. With that, they entered the shop, which was filled with bouquets of various sizes, loose flowers, decorative paper, and sculptures of different sizes and shapes made from flowers and leaves. “Ah!” James got excited when an employee passed by carrying one of the floral sculptures.

a saleslady said as she approached. She turned and pointed to the necklace she liked. “May I see this one?” she asked, following the saleslady inside. Within a minute, she held the necklace in her hands, examining it carefully. Could this be the gift she would give Ricky's wife? “Miss, do you want others like this?” the saleslady asked. “No, just this one,” Flora Amor replied. “But do you have one with a D in the center?” “Sorry, ma’am. We have other pendants with D, but they’re not heart-shaped.”

Whatever the reason for his disappearance all these years wouldn’t matter, he just wanted to have a chat like the old times. Finally, he reached the jewelry shop. The shop was just at the right corner of the shopping district. It seemed fairly new as the shop’s name Maiden’s Rose Jewelries were embroidered with fresh golden paint. The storefront had many jewelry of different kinds displayed with pictures of cherry blossoms. It seemed kind of out of place since it was already autumn now. But the designs are definitely a mixture of elegance and chic. Honestly, it felt a bit feminine for his taste and if his memory served him right, Fin often showed complete disgust in the presence of feminine

But she knew they would not bother her kingdom so long as they made their yearly sacrifice. Last year, it had been a small girl named Priska Pinge. She was only ten and only a sliver of a thing. The dragon hadn’t been happy. Some might think it impossible to read a dragon’s expression, but Nya could tell he’d hoped for something more substantial. She figured the small girl wouldn’t hold his appetite over for the month it would take before the next Dragon Moon. The next month, it would be Davendwar’s turn to supply the dragon with a sacrifice. If they failed to do so, the entire kingdom would pay the price as the dragon would destroy village after village until the king relented and brought f

Then he could explain what that was about. Passing several shops down the stretch, the flower store was an average one around the corner on the first floor. I opened the glass door, immediately being hit by a wave of rosy incense. A size-zero older woman with gray hair gathered in a high ponytail sat behind the counter. She scratched her wrinkled jaw and glanced up from her book. Her pewter gray eyes narrowed slightly upon me. "Hello, I'd like to buy some moonflowers, please. Do you have anymore?" I asked, resting my hands on the glass countertop.

As the heir of the Tenebris, darkness Dragons, and Princess of all 8 clans, I should uphold the same views, but I couldn't, thanks to my father. The shop was rather busy when we entered. Several women ogled pieces on the mannequins but looked disgruntled when the assistants to the shop told them the prices. It seemed that the plummet in currency affected everyone. The owner of the shop stared down at us as we browsed alongside the rest of her customers. By the looks of it, we would be the only ones who purchased anything, but the burly woman with terrible grey streaks still glared. Cyra aimed for a turquoise gown in the furthest corner, with white embellishments. Everything was made of sub-p