Red Moon Philodendron Novels & Stories

that is how my life in the Volatile Hounds came to an end. Blinking away those memories, Nathan noticed that dawn was approaching as he made his way through the silent corridors of his home. Nathan paused by a window as the beautiful morning rays shone through and warmed his pale skin. His crimson red and Amber orbs stared into the sky for a moment as he began to wonder what would happen.

“Look, my lord!” The rogue suddenly shouted. Before I could say another word, he rushed toward the side of the trail. Growing there was a strange deep crimson plant with seven perfectly formed petals that liquid that looked like blood dripping from its stem and gently swaying in the breeze. “This is the Crimson Blood Plant!” he exclaimed. “Oh, Moon Goddess, thank you for shining your luck upon our path!” He clasped his hands together excitedly in prayer. “My lord, Lady Luck is truly on our side!” “Although you didn’t come searching for treasures, we’ve still come across a thousand-year-old Crimson Blood Plant—a rare medicinal herb and the main ingredient for brewing the ancient Blood Regener

With a determined expression, she points to her selection, signaling her choice. Finrir, after a moment of consideration, nods toward an oxyplant featuring oval leaves. Its unique characteristics catch his attention, and he feels a connection to it. Tritan's attention turns to a particular oxyplant, recognizing it as his sister's favorite. With one of its many ancestors being an orchid, this oxyplant boasts vibrant purple blooms speckled with bioluminescent patterns.

" You know what it is?" I just looked at his dazzling eyes, I don't know what it was for. " What's with red strings?" He tied it first to his pinky fingers after he tied it to himself, he got mine and he started to tie it. " It is the Red​ String of Fate, if we die soon. You and I will meet again in our next life" He beamed a smile and I just got teary eyed. After Articus kissed me, someone's force opened the door. We heard a crash downstairs and I started to tighten my hug to Articus. We tried to don't make any noise but we heard the footsteps it's going upstairs.

He had short-cropped raven-black hair and was wearing simple denim pants and a black shirt. When Connor emerged from the rubble to return to his Alpha, he stopped dead in his tracks and stared in horror at the man standing next to Harry. "What... Why?" asked Connor as his skin closed where it had been cut. The man didn't answer and walked towards the rogue's head. Then, when he finally looked in the direction of the Red Moon Beta, his eyes revealed a glowing red color. "Why hasn't anyone seen his silver-coated fangs? What are your guards doing?" the man growled.

Legend has it that there is an invisible red thread that connects people to those they are destined to meet. It symbolizes friendship, love, protection; no matter how far apart, they will meet. And fate will be realized. In this world, there are two types of person that you will meet at the of your red string; platonic twin flame- that one person that’s supposed to be your best friend, and a romantic twin flame- the one that’s supposed to make you whole, your other half. The one that will make you complete; the other half of your soul.

Half the greenery looked like it had been flown in from planets I hadn’t visited yet. There were blood-red orchids with petals shaped like razor shells, wide-leafed shrubs beaded with silver dew, and slender vines that glimmered an iridescent blue whenever they rustled. A spindly tree in the corner bore fruit the exact color of fresh bruises. None of it matched the polite hydrangeas and ficus I’d grown up seeing in garden-center catalogs. Renaldi watched me spin in a slow circle. “You look puzzled, Miss Lorraine.”

Nathan’s family lays white stones at Gregory’s feet—to light his way to Selene’s realm. Meredith, Gael, and Hakeem place white lilies in his hands—a gift for the goddess. Liam, Bhakti, and Sandra paint red crescents on his hands and feet—to keep greedy gods from stealing him as a warrior. Diego, Karamea, and Lily lay owl feathers around his head—to preserve his wisdom for the next life. Donovan, Kesha, Chloe, Casen, and Severn wind garlands of white roses and poppies around the pyre—to tether his spirit until his journey is done.

She has porcelain skin, lips as red as blood, and a pair of emerald eyes. I inwardly gasped when I realized that it was her sculpture I saw earlier. "Enchantress..." Ayla uttered in awe. An enchantress is said to have a pair of emerald eyes and porcelain skin. But what really made them distinct is the mandala flower tattooed on their forehead and at the back of both their hands. It is said that it was the Moon Goddess who gave them the mark. "Why do you all look surprised? Aren't I the one you searched for?" she asked.

She wanted to say it to his face but chose to remain silent. “Hey, guys! The jade vine is here!” Austin called them at a distance, pointing to the plant store near him. They hurriedly walked toward the bodyguard. Triana gasped when she saw the magical flower of the Jade Vine. There were two varieties: one was red, and the other was turquoise colored. The petals flow down, similar to the butterfly wings.