Riddle Flower Novels & Stories

Amused, the Queen chuckled and replied, "This flower symbolizes the plea, 'Please, love me.' Offering someone a tiger lily signifies a request for their affection." Amaya 's throat tightened as she glanced at the flower, her gaze then shifting towards Killian . The irony was not lost on her. Following that enlightening encounter, the children's curiosity heightened, leading them to inquire about the various other flowers scattered across the field. Fortunately, Elizabeth, brimming with happiness and patience, proceeded to elucidate the meaning behind each blossoming beauty they encountered. By the day's end, both children had gained extensive knowledge about flowers, delving into their meani

I looked at Isa, who was standing beside me feigning innocence. “Is it?” I asked cautiously. “It is now,” Isa replied with a smile. The girl handed me the flowers. They were white and small, with a pearly sheen. They had bloomed near the shadowy forest after the restoration. People called them "rest flowers" because they only opened when the fog descended quietly, without hunger. I accepted the flowers as if they were a crown. “Thank you,” I said. The girl looked at me with pride. “You’re already a great Luna,” the girl said before leaving.

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

The letter didn't have a header and it didn't say from who it was either. It's the wind, can't you hear it? The sound is melodic, almost a whisper. Little by little, the voice turns brittle. Drop after drop, the tears don't cease to stop. The tune itself surrounds her, and like a spell her thoughts drown in the well. A soft murmur caresses her petals that are so thin, the light in her eyes slowly turning dim. The sigh of defeat makes the whistling howls of the wind freeze. Everything stops just as the rose falls.

To make it short, Celine X’s antidote is the Kentoki flower that grows without sunlight. Alas! I found the last clue I need to end everything. It is the Kentoki flower that is growing inside this hidden room. I looked around and set my trembling eyes onto the white flower which makes my head very dizzy. Slowly, I raised my hand to get one. But someone held my wrist. “Master.”

Seeing Ryle genuinely curious about the book, I felt a little bad and decided to share information about it. “This is a book about starlight flowers. I’m sure you have never heard about it. It’s a list of flowers that only bloom once a year under a very special condition.” Ryle carefully got closer to me and looked at the pictures. His face looked so serious it took a few seconds of my attention. His long eyelashes and ocean-blue eyes were glancing at each picture. “Hmm, these flowers are stunning. So which one is your favorite? I like this one.” Ryle pointed to the sky-blue starlight flowers.

She wished to get married to a rich man too. " Your babies are beautiful. The boy looks just like Xander while the girl looks like you" Gina commented. " Yeah," Ariande agreed. "Ariande..." Gina called. " Hmm" " Don't be angry. But I have something to ask you." " What is it?" " What if, I mean, how would you feel if Xander were to cheat on you?" Gina's question was like a bombshell. Ariande became angry but she later calmed down. " What made you say that?" Ariande asked.

he walks off and kneels next to a small patch of Crimson Beebalm. Crimson Beebalm is a stunning flower. The petals are long and slender and they come out of a hairy looking center that is connected green leaves that look like they support the bud and a long smooth green stem. Best of all, it’s edible so I’ll be collecting some of it for the camp. Wait, what did he say? “It’s obviously either red or yellow, I don’t know of any grey muted colored flowers, the center even looks black.”

I wasn't about to wreck a home. "So dumb." I wipe my eyes on my knees, but the tears don't stop. I look up and can see people making their way through the trees towards me. I sniff and rest my chin on my hands. My eyes trail down, and through my blurry vision, I can see dozens and dozens of flowers blooming around me. I furrow my brow, wiping at my eyes again and moving to sit on my knees and crouch over the flowers. I hadn't wiped my hands on the ground, but they were still blooming. Pink ones, purple, white. Still smaller than a quarter, but slightly bigger than the last ones I made bloom. And there were a lot more of these too. They continued to appear around where I sat as I watched.

I straightened my posture, adjusting the red roses in my hand, as I smiled at them. "Good morning ladies," I greeted, "Can I help you find something special today?" One of them came closer, her gaze lingering on the delicate orchids in front. "We're looking for something... unique," she purred, her voice laced with a playful undertone. "Ah, a challenge," I replied, my eyes sparkling. "Perhaps these stargazer lilies? Their fragrance is intoxicating, perfect for a night out."