Red Spider Lily Field Novels & Stories

came Lila's gruff voice. I walked inside, blinking my eyes. Lila was over her desk. "Um, Elder Lila?" I said hesitantly. “I brought the herbs. She turned and her eyes widened when she saw what I was carrying. "By the Moon Goddess," she breathed. “Actually you did. I nodded and carefully placed the herbs on her table. “Moonflower from Whispering Falls, Ghostly Orchid from Misty Hollow, and blood rose from Crimson Meadow. Lily's twisted fingers hovered over each herb, her expression a mixture of fear and suspicion. "How?" she demanded. "How did you manage?"

"I hear the gardens are quite spectacular in bloom." My heart stutters - this wasn't in my prepared responses. "Oh yes, particularly the rose gardens-" "Curious." His fingers tighten on my waist, just shy of painful. "House Blackwood is famous for their lily fields. Not a single rose grows on their lands." The music continues, but the air grows thick with tension. His smile remains perfect ,practiced, yet something deadly now lurks in those green eyes. Other couples slowly stop dancing, wolves sensing the shift in the atmosphere.

"Look at the shape and spread of these spots. It's already in the second stage." "Bluebells are common in our territory. They've never caused a reaction like this," Lyra argued. "This time is different," I explained. "The bluebells by South Lake might have been infected by a specific fungus. Something similar happened in Shadowmoon territory once." "The cure?" Rylan asked directly. "You need three herbs: silverroot, blackberry leaf, and moonpetal," I said. "The first two are common, but moonpetal only grows on high mountain peaks, near moonlit pools."

He clutches it to his chest. “How about you go check it out?” His voice is low and rough as he speaks through his own emotions. I nod, not fighting the tears that fall down my cheeks. Ripping my gaze from his, I run from the kitchen and down a small slope. My feet don’t stop until I’m standing at the edge of the most breathtaking of views. In front of me is a sprawling field of marigolds. My vision blurs with new tears at the vivid shades of orange and yellow in front of me. The field is large and beautifully kept. The colors are so vibrant that I can’t look away.

And taking more than one was greed so you were only allowed one, after a period of 4 days you are allowed to come for the next. She said that in her research about the field, she found out that some people don’t get a second chance at going back to the field, whilst others are granted the advantage of going there as many times as the goddess wants. The field was known as the unattainable because blue roses were hardly found on Earth. If one concentrates hard enough they could draw powers from the field without plucking roses. A person’s werewolf could also be found in the field but those were rare case because the field feeds the werewolf with powers the longer it’s there. Well I guess that

To the untrained eye, they might look like tattoos. But in reality, they were a form of spirit-binding. Right beside them was the imprint of a red spider lily. Because the markings extended downward, and since he always wore collared shirts, she had never seen them fully before. Now that she had noticed, she wanted a clearer look. Without hesitation, she grabbed him and lightly pulled at his collar. It was well known—the red spider lily bloomed along the path to the underworld, guiding departed souls toward peace. Its meaning? The gentleness of a demon.

Her senses came back. When she looked around, she saw mountain of pitiable corpses. Most of these corpse's body was dismembered, cut spotlessly while some have horrifying hole in their head. She noticed too that in every corpse there's a red spiderlily flower on it. A beautiful and alluring flower that bloom from the blood of their wound. The ground she stands is full of nasty blood as if it was a pool of a crimson sea. Although the air is filled with its foul smell and very suffocating, she can breathe normally like there's really nothing. She unfortunately woke up in another nightmare.

Rosemary says as she flies toward me with her hands stretched out to take the flowers from me and the spiders follow her to my location. The Wolf People warriors show up in their full werewolf forms and aid their Chieftain in ending the spider horde. The werewolves toss the spiders into the trees, rip their legs off, and burn them alive with the fire from my childhood home. I take the luna lilies from my hand and set them on fire before Rosemary's eyes. A loud screech echoes from her lips and bounces off the tree tops. The spiders flee into the woods, and follow the Ghost. Her sudden desire to flee, proves that the luna lily flowers are valuable. But she doesn't know that I have more than on

“Your sparrows have been busy from the looks of it.” “Ah, we’re babysitting for Harry and Jules,” she explained, nodding her head towards the windows that overlooked where Ryan was playing. “So that they can do farm things at vampiric speed. Apparently, the locals have been helping with the basics, but there are things that only Jules can do. Seeing as I had hours to spare and a kitchen to while it away in, I thought I’d prepare some spells as it looks like war will return to Havermouth’s streets sooner than later. Oh, be careful,” she added as Leighton stooped to pick up an item before him. “Pick that up by the leaf it’s wrapped in. It’s Dendrocnide moroides. Even the sparrows needed to han

"The Moon Goddess has shown you a glimpse of what's to come." Luka nodded, his face etched with a mixture of awe and concern. "It was so vivid, Ruby. The field of Moon Roses, bathed in moonlight... and Lilly, standing there with two figures behind her. I couldn't reach them, no matter how hard I tried."