Ramona Flowers R34 Novels & Stories

Ramona was surely going to freak out once she heard the news. Choosing to put all those thoughts to the back of my mind, I drove home; it was already late, but I still had to prepare to go to Adrien's family house. I got home and immediately freshened up and put on my brand new Lais Baiton gown. It was dark green and had a spiral floral bottom; it was simple yet very elegant. I grabbed a black ZsL purse and put my black high heels on. I did my make-up myself, and instead of going for a muted look, I chose to make myself look a little bit eye-catching by applying bright red lipgloss. I curled my brunette hair into big curls, and I smiled in happiness when my look came together. The green comp

“I don't know. I don't think I can even survive without him but I'm willing to try. I'm not happy here, Addy and you know it. In my pack, I am a princess and a warrior but here, I am a slave and. . .” “. . .the future Alpha’s mate,” Addy cut in, allaying my fears a little. She cupped my dented chin and pushed strays of hair away from my face, as gently as a mother would. Ramona was done with her work and stood a few feet aside, hesitant to join us. Addy waved her over and meekly, she came to her, her head bowed in shame. “I'm sorry for yelling earlier, Ramona. You know how much I love flowers and you were hacking at those gardenias without a conscience. Tomorrow, I will teach you how to use

Settling down on one of the chairs nearby, Rona began, "Prince Adrian and his men are well-trained, and their strength is far above us. They can help us capture that monster, Alpha Xian..." Scarlett shot him a displeased look. Rona smiled and then added, "There's another thing that you don't know, and I haven't told him either." "What?" Scarlett asked. "As you know the Red crust bloomer flower blooms on the full moon day," Rona paused as Scarlett frowned. "I know that you told me this before," Rona nodded and moved his chair closer. He looked around suspiciously before lowering his voice to continue, "That flower blooms, but its medicinal value increases only when it comes in contact with th

The Switch, when holding correctly, suppressed the wolf register cleanly, the specific cellular signature of an elevated species, the scent compound that any trained nose in this compound would recognize as kin or threat depending on context. What had leaked through in that brief window was the baseline projection Silver Dawn field investigators ran as their ambient state. Not wolf. Not human exactly, but the human-register signal, the carefully calibrated cellular output that read to any standard assessment as warm-blooded and unremarkable. A woman. Nothing elevated. Nothing that warranted a deeper look. To Reineck, running his questions with his flat cataloguing eyes, I was exactly what Ly

"Yea? It's a lily? What about it?" My answer made him snicker as he turned his head in my direction. "It's not a lily. It's called Elnea. It's a flower tended to by the flora fairies that used to follow Eleanor's orders. The sword was what Eleanor knew how to use the best. Eleanor smells like Elnea." So, the flowery scent I smell on Eleanor is Elnea? "So, it has nothing to do with your glory?"

Rosemary As I stood poised to strike, the cavern shuddered violently. Flames from Asmodeus and the golden glow of my magic lit the space in a chaotic dance of light and shadow. Ethan and Asmodeus clashed with unrelenting ferocity, their roars and growls blending with the crackle of fire and the hum of unleashed magic. But my focus stayed locked on Andromeda, who staggered backward, her hands trembling as she tried to summon more shadows.

She crouched beside the plant once more. Perhaps she was foolish. Perhaps she simply understood what it meant to be unwanted. The flower and she shared that much. Slowly, Maya placed her hand against the stem. The familiar warmth of her magic stirred beneath her skin. A faint glow emerged around her fingertips. Most Ronas could create breathtaking flowers. Golden roses. Crystal lilies. Moon orchids. Entire gardens bloomed at their command and flowers answered their charms as though they were made for each other. Maya never felt a closeness to flowers like the other Ronas. Perhaps because all of her flowers wither almost immediately. It felt…

When Adrian said he told the designer to make me stand out in my gown I thought he was joking. Well, he was not. I could not believe that I was actually wearing a dress like that. It was a huge purple dress; the designer informed me that the shade's name was Sangria. I was even oblivious to the name of the shade. I was simply in love with my gown, I have never dreamt of wearing something this beautiful. Small flowers of a lighter purple shade were embroidered in the gown, giving it more beauty.

I paced around her front door, nearly losing my mind, finding no way to contact Rachel. Shit... I punched the wall closest to me, thinking of finding some comfort from my anxiety but nothing helps, it only hurts me this time physically too. I scanned my knuckle that was now bruised, throbbing badly, but at least it helped distract me even for a bit. 'Rachel,' I sighed her name, playing with the bracelet on my wrist. It was a gift from Rachel, and in many ways, it was just a replica of her personality, sweet and quirky and yet mysterious in some way. And for now, this is the only thing close to me that reminds me of her other than the memories I created with her. I touched the bracelet once m

Ramona yelled a pleasurable moan as he fucked her nonstop. The scent of their sex filled the room strongly; Caleb almost lost it when he tried to sink his teeth into her neck as he was about to reach his peak. Moving swiftly from him as she pulled away, he had his cum all over the plush couch. Panting slowly, he looked towards Ramona, who had an unsettling look on her face. He sat down, trying to reach out to her. She moved away a bit farther, adjusting her dress. "What is the matter?" He asked amidst pants.