Rose Clover Novels & Stories

My name is Alexandria Rivers. I am 17 years old. I am the daughter of Joyce & Edward Rivers, Beta's to Alpha Brian Jackson of the Green Wood pack. My brother, Tyler Rivers, is best friends with the future Alpha Mason Jackson, and also next in line to become Beta. Alpha Brian and Luna Samantha have always been very kind to me. Mason and I began dating in middle school, and Luna Samantha has been teaching me how to be a Luna, in case Mason and I are mates. I finally get to shift and find my mate in 1 week. I'm really hoping Mason is my mate. My mother says that with the mate bond, you can feel what she described as "Sparks" when you touch your mate. Mason and I have both noticed a tingling sen

I don't even know if Cora told Rick about her younger brother, or even her family. Elder Ellie came forward. "Kindly explain the use of both plants to everyone in very simple terms" he requested. "Alright. Let me clarify something first," Elder Ellie began. "Although both plants look a bit identical, they are quite different when you touch them. Clovaris is a bit rough, while Blightweed is smooth when you touch them with your hands," Elder Ellie clarified. "Concerning their uses, Blightweed is used to prevent a miscarriage, while Clovaris induces miscarriage."

Nonetheless, it was an eye for an eye now, as Lara experienced my despair and helplessness. - Meanwhile, John was searching for the wilting black roses. He had always been a clean freak, but he dug his long fingers into the soft soil, getting it in between his fingernails. The rain was flowing down his cheeks, also drenching his locks and leaving them sticking over his brow. "Claire—you held on to the seeds even as you died. Were you trying to tell me something? That it hurts so much, and you want me to save you soon?"

"Rosette, you are who you are and who you want to be. Don't let anyone aside from you tell you who you are and make you doubt yourself. Be strong in your perception about yourself, Rosette. Always." I swallowed, tears clogging my throat. Was it possible to love him anymore than I already did? "I love you, Felix." "I love you too, Rosie. Now is that idiot by any chance a curly haired blond?" My mouth dropped open, how on earth did he know? "How...?" "Seems like he's the one. It's Jason Clove, he was an absolute jerk when he was still here, was your senior,and he liked you. Had a crush on you and...

"Like the princess, tea, or flower?" I glanced at him from the corner of my eye, a smile growing on my face. "The flower. Why do you—why do you call me Bloom?" Zac shrugged lightly, looking out the window. "I assumed it was the flower. Blooming—as flowers do." I inhaled sharply. I was—flattered, I think. Confused. I didn't think Zac was someone who would put thought into a nickname. It—kind of made my heart tug. It was—just more thoughtful than I would have imagined Zac to be.

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.

Even Karly, as well as Terence and Sam, were starting to feel a bit impatient. "Tyrell, are your people capable or not?" Karly furrowed her brows, speaking with dissatisfaction: "The sky is almost about to brighten, and we still haven't found any trace of the Clover Frost Leaf! Stop dawdling! If we can't successfully gather the herb today, you'll have to answer to me!" "Clover Frost Leaf" was the name of the herb. It was said that this plant grew in a thousand-year-old cold pond, drawing energy from the cold as its nourishment, which made it grow extremely slowly.

Exploring the mysterious world around her finding a banner hanging around a dead tree. The cloth was made of high quality material with golden edges. It was a black banner with a red rose symbol. There must be some meaning behind the red rose and she gasped when fifty roses grew out of the dead tree. From what she learned in one of Medicia's books when she was young. A book containing information about flowers and plants.

Alex nearly cried out loud. In the Ultimate Book of Medicine, there were introductions of various spiritual herbs. The frosty octagon flower was an extremely rare type of spiritual herb. Its petals could be synthesized into Cryo Pills that were extremely beneficial for people who cultivated martial art techniques with the Cryo attribute. In fact, it was also among the herbs used to cure Holly Yates’ illness. Alex quickly walked over and picked up the pot to observe the flower. Unfortunately, this frosty octagon plant wouldn't be blooming any flowers for a long while. Only three leaves had appeared now, and the flower would only bloom once all eight leaves were fully grown.

Each leaf represented faith, hope, love, and luck—gifts to the finder. A perfect drop of dew clung to the clover’s edge, a tiny sphere reflecting Anna’s own face. It was grating, yet peaceful—though the sadness in her eyes was unmistakable. As she gazed at the clover, the air around it seemed to shift, as if something was stirring beneath the surface.