Riddle Flower Novels & Stories

“I didn’t tear the doll apart, Alpha, but I did notice some strange red flowers inside the box. They had a terrible smell.” “Flowers?” I repeated, my brows drawing together. “Describe them.” “They were small, rare, red with yellow stamens. It looks like a sculpted flower,” she said, scratching her head. “I had never seen anything like them before. I meant to ask about them but forgot later.” Sculpted flower but natural. Middlemist Red Camellia. It had to be. The rarest flower in the territory. I pulled out my phone, searched for a picture, and held it up to her. “Did they look like this?”

As the first firework shot into the sky, someone in a teddy bear costume slowly walked up to me. In his hand, he held a single flower. It was a moonflower—a small, white flower that glowed faintly and only bloomed on the night of a full moon. It was my favorite. I took the flower and turned to look at Rhys. "...Did you arrange this, too?" Rhys looked at the bear, silent for a long moment. Then he shook his head. "Avril," he said softly, "I have to be honest with you." I just looked at him.

Sunflower maybe? Yet wait where petals curl. This clue is so vague. Does he know how many flowers have curled petals? I'll just check all, I guess. I walked towards the closest flower and looked around it. They were Camellias. I looked around it and it and got a pack from it. They were seeds sure enough but not Sunflower seeds. They were Lavender seeds. I opened it to check if there was a poem in it. I pulled it out and read: "Soft fragrance drifts where you may go,

"Her majesty, I saw her in the passage near the Falling River. She was seriously injured and there was a flower with her." "What flower?" Amnisty doesn't answer right away. She and the queen already talked about this situation but they need to do it again to inform Dealla. She sighs before answering. I hate repeating. "It's Peony." "Oh, what a nice flower and it's the favorite of our friend, Amnisty. Right?" "You're right, her majesty." "Since you don't remember your name, darling. How about I'll name you Peony? Is it fine with you?" The queen strokes some strands of Dealla's hair. She puts it behind her ear. The queen stares at Dealla’s face.

-Well I can tell you. -Do you know the meaning of the flowers? I say raising an eyebrow. -Why does it surprise you? -The thing is… -Don't tell me anything, just pay attention. -Okay. -Well this flower -she says touching a very beautiful flower- is called Dalia and it means impulsiveness and passion. Young people gave these flowers to indicate that they were looking for a love affair or asking to be carried away by passion. -Wao, what about this one? I say pointing to a red flower.

Lilacs symbolize the beginning of love, and I've given this to you to celebrate the burgeoning relationship between us. Now, let's begin with the treasure hunt with your first clue… A knock or a ring helps you to know that someone is waiting for you to show. Follow the trail of sand which looks as white as snow. Is he for real? A smile wouldn't leave my face. This was the cutest thing anyone could have ever done for me. I looked around to decipher his first riddle and find a clue. I walked and trailed the white sand until I saw a beautiful house in front of me and it clicked that the first clue was the door. I could already see more flowers and an envelope placed in the basket near the door.

Edward entered the flower shop with steady steps, his mind focused on the flowers he had to buy. He wanted to choose the perfect flowers for Adelia, the woman who had unintentionally captured his attention. The flower shop was filled with a wide variety of beautiful flowers, from seductive red roses to mysterious exotic orchids. Edward looked around attentively, searching for flowers that reflected Adelia's beauty and personality. He wanted to give her something special, something that could convey his feelings without words. After a while, his eyes were drawn to a group of elegant white lilies. “Yes, this is perfect,” Edward murmured to himself, his soft hand reaching for a single fresh whi

“And since I would like to know who my mate really is, tell me, which is your favorite flower" Even from behind her, I could see a smile on her face. She walked a little further and this time I followed. Then she stopped in front of the flower and it surprised me. “This" her soft voice said, hands running over the flower. My hands clutched the stem of it even though I didn't pull it off, “You're saying your favorite flower is the midnight dragon?" I asked, shaking my head in amusement. “It isn't the rose or sunflower" those had been planted just opposite the midnight dragon.

"Ohhh... such a pity... but don't get discouraged. I know that this riddle is a bit hard. Let me give you the answer for this one instead..." The cute toddler voice of the flower sounded strange when she said these encouraging words. "Hmmm.. Which flower swears??? Well... it's none other than... Hibis...CUSES.. It's the Hibiscuses! WHAHAHAHAHA!" [Err???? Is that a riddle or a lame joke????] Just like Nero, Audrey and the rest were also rendered speechless by the answer they got from it. What the heck??? Is that what you called riddles????? That is more like a joke! A lame one at that!

"...middlemist's red camellia is considered the rarest flower in the world. Mr Caden due to his love for flowery plants, struggled to get almost all types of rarest plants on earth, adding to his collections of others in this garden, and it's very special to him. Amongst all the flowers here, middlemist's red camellia and Jade vine were the most difficult to get. The chancellor was really happy when he was granted permission by the King of England to access and transplant this beautiful creation." Wow, I never really heard of that. Maybe because I left home from childhood to school in America and only return few times like once in three years. "OMG! Mr Andre, these are absolutely gorgeous. T