Professor Layton Flora Novels & Stories

"Keep it that way. If anything changes, I want to be the first to know." "Understood, sir." I hang up, my mind working through the layers of this game. Stanley is fooled. Jessica is trying to play dirty. Michael is a tool being used. And Flora… well, Flora is the key to something bigger than she realizes. I smirk, taking another sip of my whiskey. Let the games continue. ____ Flora’s POV

Flora's response came through. "Thank you sweetheart," he opened the door and came in. He saw Flora laying on the bed and holding her phone, her two thumbs were on the screen of the phone while the remaining fingers supported the phone from behind. "Are you playing a game?" Orville asked as he sat on the edge of the bed. "No, just going through some lectures, I do have some PDFs of some subjects I do on my phone," Flora responded. "Great, come here princess," he said and Flora dropped her phone on the bed then adjusted into a sitting position before moving closer to him.

Although this was unacceptable, this was reality. As soon as I finished the end of the party, I took out my phone and called Caitlyn Christian. “Flora is pretending to be pitiful because she doesn't want to divorce. She doesn't let me pass. I don't know how to stop her.” “I'm coming.” Caitlyn Christian hung up the phone fiercely. I smiled and knew that Leo couldn't find that Flora was his mate this time. I believed he wouldn't find out.

Flora’s soul was warm and kind as I felt our powers mix and that was how I knew I had done the right thing. “It’s done,” I removed my now healed hand and pointed to the tunnel in front of me. “This tunnel will lead to a small, empty well in the middle of the forest. It will take you outside the walls of Lindersay and to your destiny. After that, everything is up to you.” “Thank you.” Flora pulled me into her embrace unexpectedly. “For everything.” “Save us all, my child.” I told her before handing her the quiver of arrows and her bow that I had brought here early this morning when Andre had given Flora her dress.

I responded, with my fingers raking my hair. “Can you get the lady's number?” “If you can get the digit, I should be able to track it down” he says and my face crinkled up in a smile. We didn't think of that. “Right away Jones” I told him and hung up quickly. I run towards the stairs gleefully, climbing it in twos. I need to get Flora's number from Zayn. And I bet Zayn would be happy to hear this. Flora POV

Getting no response, I knocked again a few more times and the lack of sound or movement from her room confirmed what I'd suspected. Wondering where she had gone, I left the apartment and locked the door. It was sunny when I got to campus and the gentle autumn breeze did nothing to reduce the effects of the scorching sun. As I turned the corner onto the hallway leading to the auditorium, I caught a glimpse of someone going past the door. Relieved that I wasn't the only latecomer, I slowed down a little and took a moment to adjust my clothes before entering the auditorium. The first thing I noticed was Professor Matthews climbing the stage with his tablet in his hand. He was dressed in a white

Freya’s nails, which were cut like daggers, sliced against Cassiopeia's cheek, leaving a visible claw mark. Cassiopeia was bewildered by what Freya was saying. "I don't know what you are talking about. Let me go." "You’re still lying!" Freya gestured at the pale-looking Liam, who was lying on the bed, and teared up. "Liam is only four years old and just had a kidney transplant. How can you be so cruel to him? Aren’t you a mother too?"

Flora said trying to catch her breath. “He says she didn't suit her project, I mean we both made a bet on who'd get the higher mark, how could she bail like this" I fell to eh floor crying again. “Exactly, joan said she borrowed a map…to the forest, do you think she took the rare orchid thing serious?" My eyes widened immediately Flora said that and I waltzed up. “He’d mentioned high marks for that rare orchid shit, Mira is obsessed with high points and marks…" I didn't wait for Flora to finish before grabbing my phone and stroking out of the dorm.

"THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING?? Professor, he's lying. That's my assignment. He, in fact, hasn't done his own and stole mine." "Oh, really?" Adrian snorted as he turned his attention to me. "Guys, is that so?" Droning out, he called out to his minions, who immediately jumped to his aid. "Yes, Professor. That's what she has been doing for the past twenty minutes." Lia, one of his friends, whom I am not sure he even considers as one, quickly defended him. "Professor, you know how this girl is. It's nothing new for us." Roman, Adrian's closest friend butt in as he smirked at me.

“Ah. The new girl in your life is making you sloppy, I see. The internet tells me you’ve been playing the doting boyfriend out in Malibu.” “It’s a brand alignment, Proff,” I cut him off mid-sentence, my voice dropping into a sharp, serious whisper. I leaned over the console, my eyes locking onto his face. “Caddy is Flora’s stepsister.” The Professor’s fingers froze instantly on the keyboard. He slowly turned his head, his sharp eyes drilling into mine. “But Flora doesn't know about her,” I added quietly. “She has absolutely no idea she had a step sister.” The Professor let out a low whistle, turning back to his monitors as his fingers resumed their rapid typing on the board. “And that’s the