Queens Garden Novels & Stories

Following Heather Quelch and Carson Yorke, Tyr Summers and his friends walked all the way to the innermost part of King Quelch’s royal residence. There was a man-made garden within the estate, where all kinds of precious flowers and plants had been planted. Even though it was summer, some of the flowers were still in full bloom. Moreover, Tyr had never seen many of these flowers before. There was a pavilion in the centre of the garden. The sun was shining brightly, but there was a refreshing breeze blowing towards the pavilion.

"N-No. I want to take care of it by myself. I want a place to grow them without intrusion, would it be possible?" "Everything our madam wants is possible." "T-Thank you," Aileen replied. With that, the gardener made another glasshouse built solely for the queen, and only the king has the right to enter. After about a month, the grass grew, and she made a clean spot to draw a circle. She was staring at the circle she drew. "This grass around it should be high enough to hide the circle." She sighed and put her golden oriental hairpin back into her hair. "Wait, it looks quite different from the book. Will it work? But what if the price for failing to perform the magic would cost Shaun's life?"

Little did he know that his actions were about to make a profound impact on her. Together, they spent the entire day in the meticulously cared-for garden, marveling at the array of flowers lovingly planted by Killian 's mother. Although Amaya didn't possess extensive knowledge about flowers, she found each one to be stunningly beautiful, and their enchanting fragrance filled the air. What fascinated her even more was the revelation that it was the Queen herself who had nurtured and cultivated this breathtaking garden.

Spring had come showing all its splendor in an almost magical way, something that the king gave thanks to that magnificence, with this his plans could be made without any problem, so he got up from his seat and noticed how there was a queen marveling from the entrance of the castle gates with her new project and that was to leave the entrance of the place as it was her beautiful garden, but even she had to request help from the maids and her ladies, because it was not very well seen that the queen was with

She told me. "Royal garden" I whispered. Is it the same garden which I visited? "Yup. The Royal garden. No one is allowed in that place. I have heard that it's a place which is only meant for the Kings and their Queen, who currently have disappeared." "But how did she disappeared? Is she a witch? And moreover, why would she disappear?" I questioned her with a frown on my face. "It's crystal clear Rose. The Queen disappeared because she doesn't want to be the mate of the Kings. If I had been in her place then I would have done the same."

“Are you sure you’re going back there?” Javier’s question opened their conversation after Elora, and Javier found an empty bench by the pool. Today Javier took Elora for a walk in Queenstown Gardens, an open park right on the shores of Lake Wakatipu. Queenstown Gardens is a garden that includes natural, almost devoid of human touch. The vegetation there grew wild and charming, and the ponds filled with fish and goose swimming gracefully. The last time Elora came here was to shoot a commercial for one of her clients. Elora never deliberately set aside time to enjoy the atmosphere of Queenstown Gardens. So today, Elora took advantage of the opportunity to follow the path past the stone bridge

Whatever happens so that she’s able to spend the rest of her contracted time without complications, she needed to make sure the nobles understood that she was a queen to be feared, that her power was a given separating her relation to the king. As planned, the tea party began. The place the party was held was in a garden full of magnificent flowers blooming incandescently. The heaven-like sight was a rare thing for the nobles to see. They were normally not privy to view the garden. It was this reason alone why the garden was specifically chosen. As expected, the court ladies’ reactions were good. “The garden is extremely beautiful, My Queen.” “You’re right. The flower petals swaying in the w

Thane's eyes was fixed on me and I looked at him. "You're not wearing a bra?" I shook my head and he groaned. "Where is Jairus?" "He's on a trip." He cleared his throat and the table silenced. "As you all know, we have a new queen and she must be celebrated. A ball will be thrown in her honour three nights from today. You all are invited" They cheered and I blushed. He kissed my hands and the meal continued. A ball in three nights? I was so not ready for this.

I comment, gaining a sound of agreement from him as we start running again. We only need to run for about ten minutes before we come to stop at the edge of the trees where a small garden replaces it, with eight feet high wooden fences surrounding it on both sides that connect to the neighbors next door. Then right in front of us across the well trimmed lawn is an average sized one floor house. The back door is ajar and the smell of food comes from inside, mixed with the scent of our mate. Our mate smells like roses and chocolate, the scent making me gulp to stop myself from drooling. A soft humming can be heard vaguely from inside, slowly but surely growing closer.