Pendragon Flower Shop Novels & Stories

A frown forms on my face, “what is that?” “It is a flower that I will use to make the antidote for her. Without it, we won’t be able to make it. You can find it in a cave at the outskirts of silvercrest” Silvercrest, that kingdom has been at loggerheads with drakesworth for the longest of time. They won’t just let me into their tuft just because I need something from them. “We have to hurry” he says again, “she has less than a day and half” “Fine, I am going to get it but make sure you keep her safe until I get back”

Beatrice Pov Lazarus Florist is the name of my new flower shop. I no longer use Cindy's name; this shop officially belongs to me. For one month not working, I learned to string flowers. Not only will I sell fresh flowers, but I will also make a bouquet and makeup for weddings.

I told her and sent a silent thanks to the Moon Goddess for how steady my voice was and didn’t betray my composure. For now, I would just accept anything she gave me, like the necklace. I intended to give them back to Damien anyway. She patted my back, telling me it was what she should do as a mother-in-law. Then we strolled around the mall again, and Luna Astraea encountered some of her friends, whom she happily introduced to me. Not wanting to disturb their conversations, I wandered alone to the nearest store, which happened to be a perfume store - an industry that once belonged to the Palemane Claws Pack but now had been rebranded with the Goldclaw Pride Pack’s logo.

Without waiting for his order, Minerva sauntered into the room with the hope of finding a small space. Her feet came to a halt as she stared at the magnificent exotic room with the best furniture made from grenadil woods. Golden objects with intricate patterns glinted as the morning sun reflected on them. Candelabra stood tall as their many fingers held the huge crystal orbs to lit up the room. Tapestries woven from thread of gold and silver adorned the walls, portraying scenes of battles fought in RedShire while some illustrating the dragons. The air was filled with the rich fragrance of agar wood, tables and tall shelves filled with parchments, whispering secrets of forgotten lore.

I figured that having others around for a bit so I could focus on anything but fantasizing about kissing my mate. With the arrival of my old clan members, they had worked on expanding the town a bit. There were now more shops, a school, restaurants, and more houses. They must have kept building even during the winter because now I barely recognized anything. “I don’t even recognize anything anymore.” Azura echoed my thoughts. “I am not sure how I feel about having this many Dragons around. Whatever you do, do not leave my side.” From the corner of my eye, I noticed she nodded her head but didn’t say anything as she continued to peer out the window. Arriving at one of the new restaurants in t

It takes three long seconds of blinking around us before I realize what he’s talking about. Because: flowers. Tubs and tubs of flowers, all freshly cut and fragrant. This whole store is an explosion of color, with delicate petals, green leaves, and the scent of damp soil. My heart climbs into my throat as I peer around us, struck dumb by this magical cave. It’s so beautiful in here, and I love flowers. What kind of monster doesn’t? But what on earth is Stefan Rodriguez, hater of all gifts, doing in a florist’s shop? And why am I here, called out on this urgent errand?

I giggled and kept walking as the merchants called out their wares to us. We stopped several times to look at the beautiful things for sale, but I never saw anything that I wanted until the last shop in the row. It was a simple silver pendant in the shape of a dolphin, but something about it called to me. I hadn’t seen another like it in any of the shops. Jack smiled as he saw me pick it up and admire it. “The lady has excellent taste,” the shop keeper cooed as he saw me pick it up. “Put it on. See how it feels.”

She inquired, "Hi, are you Ms. Xanthos? Our cafe recently hosted a lucky draw with our guests' phone numbers, and you are the winner. As a gift, you get 50% off lunch and your preferred choice of plants from the garden." Caught by surprise, Noelle exclaimed, "Is that true? That's awesome!" The staff member nodded at Noelle, who smiled widely from her exceptional good luck. Noelle immediately pointed at the cluster of lilac-colored flowers and said to the staff member, "Please remember to pack these flowers up for me." The staff member inhaled sharply upon recognizing the flowers that Noelle would like to bring home. The flowers might look ordinary and tiny, but they were worth 10 thousand do

“We, the Perez family, own a nice villa here in Strego City. It is located on an island right in the middle of Dunham Lake. I think you will like it, Mr. Pendragon.” “Great.” Pendragon stood up and said, “The movie is getting boring. I’d rather watch her live performance later. Anyway, I will get going.” “Understood, Mr. Pendragon. We will have Snow Fenner delivered to your doorsteps before midnight tonight!” Pendragon nodded with a smile on his face. “Treat her gently.” “Yes, sir.” After exchanging details, Pendragon left the premiere. He arrived at the exit with Smaug following suit.

His hands were in his pockets and his emerald gaze was on the flowers down below. "The Dragon Flower is a symbol of grace and virtue as it stands proud and tall." I looked at them through a different light, one provided by him. They were beautiful and certainly different from those around them. They were survivors and I imagined myself channeling their resilience. I imagined myself being just as strong as they were. "They're beautiful." I breathed, unable to say anything more. I meant it. I had never been a flower-loving girl. That was all Mama and Selene but now, looking at them, I could feel a blooming affection for the snapdragons before me.