Queen Of Flowers Novels & Stories

Desire climbed in with the Queen and they were moved to her chambers. On their way to the chamber, Queen Naomi suggested they stop to explore the garden of flowers. Desire had always been eager to see that place, so she smiled at her Queen. The carriage stopped and they both stepped down. Immediately they did, they were met with the appealing fragrance of the flowers planted. Desire fell in love with the place already. A young girl dressed in royal robe ran past them, laughing and giggling with another boy her age but as soon as the young girl saw Queen Naomi, her expression turned sore and she kept on sending daggers to the queen with her eyes.

Erebus couldn't suppress the sudden pain in his heart -- it was even worse than the energy rushing through his body like lave -- it was like all his bones were smashed into pieces and was being pulled out of his body from that wound -- "You gave Allura a rose thinking you tricked her well?!" The Queen screamed as she pulled her hand out, "That stupid girl didn't know a thing about magic! How could the gift of the Blood Moon Forest be just a fragile flower?! It was the tree of life for God's sake!" Slowly, she pulled out her hand, and there lied in her palm, a scarlet rose with blood dripping down like crazy. "The flower lives within you, and you can have as many flowers out as you want. Am I

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

I thought the flower was shattered in pieces now after Doctor Juno took its roots away while the Mages extracted something from its stem and petals, but now the flower was whole again. It was a claw-shaped flower with white and red colored petals which hangs facing downward. Violet caressed the queen’s face so lovingly and slowly; she opened Kate’s mouth. She crushed the flower as she started chanting. She poured the flower which had turned into dust inside Kate’s mouth. The knights and the guests who had been infuriated by what Violet was doing to the queen attempted to catch her, but the king stopped them when he raised his hand. He stood still beside Mira; hope was written in their eyes a

I sit at the edge of the fountain, watching the flowers with a smile. “Isn’t it lovely?” Cici, the pack-house’s keeper asks. I turn to look at her, I don’t know Cici much since she keeps to her own quarter of the pack-house but for the few times we have spoken, she has been an amazing woman. “It is,” I say, still staring around, “The flowers are incredible too,” “Oh, they certainly are,” She dusts off her palm against her skirt, still standing there, “They were planted by the former Queen, Alpha Enrique’s mother.”

Various shades of pink, red and yellow made her garden look very appealing and colorful. “Oh, Natalia. You came looking for me?” Queen asked when she spotted me. “Yes. Am I disturbing you?” I asked before smiling at her. “Not at all. I’m just about done. I actually like it when someone drops by my garden because I can show off my beautiful flowers, you know…” Queen said with a pleasant laugh. “They’re really pretty and they smell so…rosy…” I replied as I looked around at the flowers that were in bloom. “You’re right about that!” Queen said with a laugh.

He shakes his head and I turn back to watch the TV. "Before I set down as King, there is something that I'd like you all to know and consider. The only reason that I'm stepping down or being forced to step down rather is that my father will not accept that the love of my life is black, a beautiful, intelligent, independent, black woman and I love her. I love Penelope Anne Harding, I have never felt this deeply for anyone. My father would rather define her by her race than by her virtuous qualities, by her morals and values.

She was panting, short of breath. I looked down at the flower on the carpet. The beautiful purplish-blue flower. From a plant in my own garden. It was deadly aconite. The Queen of Poisons. Fawna had poisoned herself.

"No! Please don't!" I felt like my heart was breaking. I never imagined I'd be assaulted like this, let alone by four poor men. Just then, a woman's voice called out, "Stop!" We all looked toward the door. It was none other than my colleague, Eva Anderson. Eva was in her 30s, with skin so well-maintained that it was smooth, firm, and so delicate that it looked like it might break at the slightest touch. Not to mention, her impressive breasts were in no way inferior to mine.

I knocked on the large oak door to the King and Queen’s apartment, after speedily getting dressed as not keep them waiting for me, Flora the housekeeper opened the door with a genuine smile when she saw it was me standing there. “Morning Flora” I said beaming at the short little plump housekeeper, who I would imagine is in her 50’s but due to Lycans aging slower can never tell her true age. Everyone loved Flora as she is the most kind and sweetest person to meet, she was like a 2nd mother to me after mine passed away giving birth to me. “Good morning, sweet child, have you eaten breakfast?” She says with a kind, but stern look on her face as I walk into the living room of the apartment to wa