Pollen Miraculous Ladybug Novels & Stories

Rex said quietly through gritted teeth, stopping when Marcia nudged him forward with a smile. Following Lizz back to where they battled the lava beetle, there were a few people standing around it, speaking in hushed tones. Rex recognised Rowina as she knelt next to the beetle, her hands covered with what looked like blacksmiths gloves, “My lord prince,” she said as he approached, the scholars all bowing, Rowina tilted her head. “What have you found?” he asked, “Lizz’s excitement was enough to tell me you found something of importance.” “Indeed we have,” she said with a smile, “This beetle carries fertilized eggs.”

Of course, the Wild Thornbloom pollen had something to do with it. Yolanda had always been... unstable. Even as a child, her manic episodes made her stronger than most werewolves, but it also left her volatile, uncontrollable. Therapy and medication had helped for a while, but it was never permanent. And the pollen? It was the perfect trigger to bring everything crashing down. But what does that have to do with me? I’m just someone who enjoys gardening. And Wild Thornblooms, with their sharp red petals and intoxicating scent, happen to thrive in my garden.

"It's called a brocade mite—it's a malicious parasite. It isn't particularly poisonous, but its eggs are well concealed, and it's a real bother when it hatches…" The soldiers were actually engrossed listening to Frank's dissection, with one of them giving him a look before sighing exasperatedly. "I didn't take you to be a real miracle worker. Even someone like me can now understand that Ms. Quill wasn't suffering from an allergy."

he spat and made his way towards the exit door "I will be glad to watch you waste your time trying to "I said smiling and he pause and took one past glance at me before bolting out . " Camilla come out I know you are here "I said . a ladybug flew out from nowhere and landed on the table in front of me .the bug transformed into her and I sigh glaring at her "sorry "she mumbled with hear bent as she stared her at fingers .she always does that when she nervous or scared " what have I told you about intruding once privacy"I said

After standing like this for a while, she whispered: - Thanks. They are magical! It was as if I was in the forest in the early morning - this is an indescribable feeling. And the aroma, so familiar, like a native. What is it? I hugged her: - This is a wild northern orchid. Accidentally stumbled upon this miracle in the summer. Just as amazing as you, and I'm so glad you liked them. - Did you make them yourself? She looked at me in surprise. - Let's just say - this is the result of the work of five women. I did purely technical work under the strict supervision of three lab assistants and Martha.

She had a feeling Eillen was about to regret taunting this wolf. “I have a solution to this problem for once and all. Simple and quick. It would allow you all to keep this fuck up of yours from your boss.” He slowly glared at everyone in the room. Most flinched. ‘As you should,’ Nan thought. “See, there’s this special little pollen that glows under a certain light. Luckily for you, the bride’s bouquet happens to be covered in it. I’m assuming the bride has handled both the bouquet and necklace?”

She could just see some white dots on the out top side of it. “What now?” Dakaath turned toward her, seeing her about pulling a bug off her hand. “It is just a bug.” Ailive started to pull the stupid thing off her hand, but he stopped her. “What, it is just a freaking bug” “No, it isn’t just a freaking bug,” Dakaath told her as he dragged her and her bug-bitten hand with him toward Ehlark. “Ehlark, please tell me you have some of the TreeLick BettleBat MoonBug ointment”

The last time she saw this butterfly, Miren was surprised, but this is the second time she saw silver butterflies appear on the villa grounds. This place was also frequented by small animals, but those animals were all merely examples of the typical flora and fauna that could be found in the nearby forest. Only this silver butterfly belonged to a category that could not be described as "ordinary." Silver butterflies are creatures that can only be produced through the use of magic.

she said, her slender fingers brushing against her curly brown hair. Eden's piercing blue eyes, with their golden centers, gleamed with mischief as he asked, "Really, you think ladybugs are cute?" His chiseled features seemed to hint at a subtle smile, but his expression remained neutral. Pearl's face lit up with a nod, her delicate features radiating enthusiasm. "Yeah, ain't they?"

he revealed with equanimity, scratching his nose from over his blue face mask. My brows knitted into a frown of confusion, unable to comprehend what he had just said. "What in the name of the moon goddess are those?" "Raven's wing is a black powder made from the wings of a cursed raven," he explained. "Shadowbloom is a deadly flower that blooms in the shadows. Its pollen causes irreversible scarring and lining to the uterus, which disrupts the fertility of a she-wolf." The doctor's voice was gentle, but his words knifed my heart.