Rindou Flowers Novels & Stories

On reaching outside his house was a stunning sight, right in front of the little manor he stayed in was a medium-sized garden filled with only flowers and vegetables, twirling flowers, crawling ones, ones as tall as trees mingled with lovely vegetables of various sizes and shapes, large pumpkins, glowing tomatoes, green spinaches, and broccoli, ripened onions hidden within the ground but with healthy leaves that screamed its near maturity. The marguerite lilies swaggered around looking as peaceful as ever, the candelas beamed at him with their huge eye, the jasmine not being left out outspread its pretty white petals and Feral felt his mood liven up a bit. He plucked up a blue rose which he

- Which flower do you want me to start with? She stopped to look at the flowers and with her hand pointed to the first one that caught her attention. - This one is brown. - she said. - This flower comes from the Billabong Kingdom: it is a kingdom of temporary drought, every year it rains six months in a row, and then comes the six months of blindness. They hire their young children to make holes as fountains to store water for the hard times, the flower only appears in the deepest holes, being called earth, their petals are used to make a black wine. Their petals are used to make a black wine, which if drunk in too much quantity can lead to death.

Yet close. Down the mountain, flickering torches marked the village, the hunter was back and the story was spreading. “The meadows are this way,” Ronan said, pointing. “We move fast and quietly.” The Sanguine Root’s blood-red roots glowed softly by moonlight. The Moon-Petal was harder to find, a small, silver-white flower blooming only at night. They gathered quickly, shaken by every shadow.

Wenny said curiously. "Ah, no, he just wants to soak in the hot springs," explained Ziyan. "Yes, there are also warm springs here, Ilona, ​​we have to try them!" invited Wenny. "Okay!" the answer was short. The three of them stopped at Rose Hill, the beautiful view was indeed worth enjoying. "Wow, there's a Bourbon Rose here too!" said Daniel who seemed to understand the types of roses. "What's that?" Ilona asked. "Imported roses resulting from crossing Damask Roses and Chinese Old Blush," he answered.

It was well-known that the domestic and western Double Roses were particularly famous. In the entire Kingdom of Tianfu, the flower industry in this area was also the most prosperous. In the Western Double-style 2012 area, the largest flower sea covered an area of hundreds of acres, which mainly planted roses. Of course, there were also other flower species. After a heavy rain, the whole flower sea was full of the fragrance of roses. In addition, the rain was still there, so each rose was crystal clear and gorgeous, like every bunch of roses in the flower sea was fighting for beauty.

Some after revealing their roots they covered them back and some they but in a purse hanging around their waist. ‘Why are you guys digging up grass?’ ivory asked as she watched them doing their thing. ‘It’s isn’t just any grass, it’s snow grass’ Indigo replied. ‘Snow grass, what are those’ ivory asked looking around; Natasha shakes her head indicating she doesn’t know too. ‘It’s a type of grass which is used to make medicine and potion’ indigo replies ‘the older it gets the stronger its properties’. ‘Then why are you looking at their roots and covering them back’ Natasha asked.

She asked. "It's rose essential oil, extracted from red rose flowers from the Imperial garden, if you love it we could make more for your everyday bath." "Do you only make roses? Are the other types?" "Yes, your highness, the imperial garden has many flowers. Tulips, osmanthus, rose, sunflowers, and hibiscus. All flowers are always available." "I would love to visit there, will you take me?" "Yes, we're your maids, we are assigned to go take you anywhere you want and always be at your service."

Jonathon said pleadingly. Renz strolled around the ethereally illuminated solarium, enjoying the fragrance of the various exotic flowers. He paused at a particularly captivating bloom, gently beaded with crystal clear drops of dew. Its pink petals were not quite ready to meet the sun, and gracefully concealed a deep pink, almost red, mysterious center. His cock began to throb at the thought of the delicious, wet petals between Lena's legs this flower reminded him of. Renz cleared his throat. "Are you aware of how many times you have delivered precisely that rhetoric, Jonathon?" Renz queried, voice low and serious.

And if it tries, grabbing and biting, it chokes, as ranunculus slowly, discreetly tempers with it's nerves, driving it mad. This is amazing… I’m not really into flowers except for tulips. I move on that side and lifted my hand to try and pick up a red rose. But before my hand could touch it, Droon suddenly speak to my mind. ‘I suggest that… you should not… do that Rin…’ He warned me that made me stop my movement. What the... I immediately retracted my hand away from the red rose. "Why?" I could help but ask. "They aren't... Poisonous but they... Have some sinister... Curses laid upon... Them."

Iris said, watching him move through the garden with obvious familiarity. "As I know them." He paused beside a bed of flowers that resembled nothing she'd ever seen—blooms that shifted color with each breath, petals that seemed to be made of crystallized moonlight. "This one Eleanor cultivated specifically for my needs. She called it Rosa eternis—the eternal rose." When he touched the flower, it responded with a note so pure and beautiful that Iris felt tears spring to her eyes. The plant's glow intensified, and its voice joined the chorus with what could only be described as contentment.