Purple Hibiscus:a Novel Novels & Stories

His hands-on his waist, he started walking farther away from the cabin until it was out of sight. He walked past some flowers, admiring them, the flowers were beautiful, he whispers to himself, he plucked a purple hibiscus he found, sniffling it and smiling. He didn't realize he had been walking for hours until the clouds began to take another form of color. He started to walk back from where he came from, but after some minutes of walking he couldn't find his way, he kept meeting himself at the same place he'd took the hibiscus flowers.

"Then the moon's mourning ended, the snow began to melt, feeding the soil and giving strength so that new lives could grow there. It didn't take long for the beautiful purple hyacinths to be born, leaving a beautiful lilac sea before the small temple of Hyacinth." "It also didn't take long for a woman thin as a stick and with long black hair to approach the temple. Along her hair were flowers so purple that they almost mixed with that cascade of darkness, the woman's clothes were rag gold, she was almost naked walking towards the temple. When Hyacinth looked into this woman's eyes, she could see that it was Hellebore who was walking towards her.

Esmere POV “It’s about the day Ophelia attacked Madam Elisa,” Cecilia muttered. I could see the hesitation in her eyes. “W- what about it?” I stuttered. I didn’t know why, but I felt nervous at that time. Then she reached for her pocket and handed me a small purple flower. “What is this?” I asked as I gazed at the flower in my hand. Cecilia’s shoulders uncontrollably shook as she lowered her head. “That flower is called night howler.”

“They’re humans. I can see no assigned colors in their eyes. “ “Where are we?” I finally asked the question that's been bothering us si ce the beginning. She looked at me with hesitation but she stood with authority and heave a sigh. “A parallel world where colors come from. Welcome to the Realm of Hue. Now, my turn, how did you get here? ” End of Chapter

I said, “What book?” he asked, “All of them.” He looked extremely puzzled by this request but he simply nodded and left to carry out my wish. I wasn’t sure of what the exact book was but I knew I would recognize it if I saw it and I did when he brought them in. It had a purple hard cover back with the picture of a lily printed on it. She had looked so intrigued by it when she was reading it and I could tell that she loved it given how much she fought to have it.

"Allow me to help. What is the title?" "Hamlet," the female vampire murmured sheepishly. Maxim towered over Esper as he scanned the titles on the top shelves. Reaching over her, Maxim grabbed the worn hardcover book with ease. Turning Esper around to face him, Maxim gave her the book. "Thanks." Hugging the book to her chest, Esper smiled at Maxim. Ducking under his arms, the young woman walked over to her couch. She set the book down on a side table and then walked to a cabinet, pulling out a dark-colored glass bottle and two wine glasses.

"We are here already," "This is a forest" "A very beautiful one," I added. The car moved over stones and I drove into the wide path. Cars rarely frequented this place but there was still a path we could follow and as I drove past the bushes, Iris wound down the windows and plucked a flower. "I have never seen a hibiscus, Xavier. Only in pictures," She brought it to her nose and inhaled. "Doesn't smell as nice as I thought," "You have a terrible nose," I said and plucked the stalk from her hand. I stared at the white petals before bringing it to my nose. "This is the Hibiscus arnottianus, also called the Hawaiian white Hibiscus and it has a fragrance,"

I'd fix this. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday passed in a grainy vignette of noise, work and lack of sleep. Every morning Emma and I put an hour into the sugar Hibiscus. It was easily the most challenging creation either of us had ever attempted. Each of the five petals was individually shaped and textured; each individual part modelled as carefully as either of us could. I chose and mixed delicate pinks, deep purples and bright saffrons and greens, and at the end we surveyed it, knowing it would be a struggle for either of us to ever better it.

I swiftly bent down and plucked out a purple hibiscus that was within my reach. I brought it to my nose and inhaled the scent. It had a bland smell that was soothing to the nose. I plucked more and more till my hand was filled with the hibiscus. I loosed my bun and used the ribbon on my hair to tie them up into a bunch. Satisfied with the look, I handed it to Claire.

Hestia nods thoughtfully, "Well, if I'm out and about and I come across some, I'll let you know." I smile at her and take a seat on my bed, "I'd love that. Actually, let me put your number in my phone." Hestia shakes her head, "Oh, Violet, I'd love to but since I work for Anthony, that also means I work for you. I'm not allowed to give out my phone number." I click my tongue at her, "You introduced yourself to me as my new best friend, remember? Best friends should have each others phone numbers. Now hand it over, sister."