Pendragon Flower Shop Novels & Stories

Or maybe I just really wanted to throw the arrangement at Jacob’s head. Except I was extremely proud of this design: a purple monochromatic arrangement of roses, buckeye flowers and porcelain vines. I liked using flowers and plants that other people thought were common or weeds. It might have to do with the fact that I was named Dandelion, after that infamous weed.

Beanie also brought a carriage, which contained the body of Silver Flood Dragon. For a beast at the level of the Silver Flood Dragon, its corpse would not rot for some time even if it was dead, let alone emit a bad smell. Not long after, they saw a large store on the street with the words ‘Treasure Pavilion’ written on it. This seemed to be the place they were looking for. Beanie asked the carriage behind them to stop in front of Treasure Pavilion. Then, the two stepped through the gate of Treasure Pavilion and entered the hall. The moment they did that, something shot out from the innermost part of the shop. Its speed was so fast that with Beanie’s strength, she could only see a small black

"It seems that you understand, sir. The waters of Blooming Junction run deep—the real treasures are always stored within the century-old shops instead of being put on display." "Really? And why are you telling me that?" Frank glanced at the store clerk sideways curiously. The man spread his hands and admitted, "I'll be frank, sir. I work at Jade Dragon—it's that shop over there. My job is to keep an eye out for customers with potential wandering around Blooming Junction and bring them over. "I can see that you have high standards and carry yourself differently from the rest. That's why I'm recommending our establishment, while I earn a commission with this. It's a win-win situation, don't yo

As they strolled, a group of villagers passing by chimed in, "Hey, want to join us? We'll pay you handsomely!" Cynthia smirked, dismissing their offer with a confident retort, "I've no interest in 2 inches, so Why don't you find someone else to bother? Goodbye!" Before they could respond, she swiftly added, "Come along, Poppy. Father must be eagerly awaiting our return." She called out, her voice brimming with excitement. She ran off with her dog behind her, As she traverses the realms, her path intermingles with the enchanting Kingdom of Stardust. There, among the shimmering celestial beings, she becomes a celestial luminary herself, her radiant spirit igniting the dormant dreams and aspira

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

Platinum that fit her finger perfectly, with a one carat teal gemstone sitting atop. Tears spilled down her cheeks as Drago rose from his knees. He gently cupped the back of her neck, pulling her into a deep,passionate kiss.

I’m obviously a human, yet I’m walking their streets with their Beta’s arm around me in a very familiar manner, indicating it’s not platonic or business. “You have a flower show?” I asked, coming to a stop in front of a quaint shop called Over the Moon Florist. The window had the name written in script arched over a blood-red moon. “Um, yes, we do have a pack florist. Andrea’s family has run this shop for sixty years.” he explained, rubbing the back of his neck, and I peered into the window.

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.

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