Novel & Cerita Royalty Roses

“Oh my god, Isaac.” Overnight, the garden had been filled with Moonlit Roses. Unlike regular roses, Moonlit Roses glowed under the moonlight – hence, their name. Werewolves often used them to express love, and because they were so unique, these flowers were also fairly expensive. To my knowledge, they cost at least a thousand dollars per bloom. And now I was staring at an entire garden filled with them, a breathtaking sea of velvet petals swaying gently in the breeze.

He flinched slightly, but didn’t show it for long. Then... there came a heavy knock on the door. Before I even processed it, the door swung open again on its own. I nearly fainted at the sight before me. “Kyra…” Norway slipped inside like a serpent—and, like the one who owns the entire fortress, tall and calm and infuriatingly elegant. And right behind him? Another group of servants carrying… “Are those… roses?” I croaked. “Black roses specifically,” he corrected, smiling warmly. “They are very rare, and royal. They bloom only where sacred bloodlines are blessed.”

“Brother Turner, you came at the right time. The rainbow roses are blooming. Look at how beautiful it is!” Yosef looked in the direction she pointed and saw two flowers blooming on a rose bush. The colors of the flowers were very rare. They consisted of seven colors—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. They were known as rainbow roses, also seven-color roses and happiness roses. Their flower language was romance, dreams, happiness, beauty, and nobility. In addition to their vibrant colors, they also exuded a sense of sweetness. They were very rare, and it was Yosef who asked the gardener to carefully cultivate them. He wanted to give them to Yvonne as an expression of his af

He's still wearing the suit he was wearing at the Luna ceremony which tells her that he probably have also recently gotten here himself. He's holding flowers as he walks towards her. “For you.” he says and hands them to Rosa who takes them from him and admires them. Taking a closer inspection, Rosa notices that the flowers are long and beautiful, but the colour captivates her all the more because they're dark red. She doesn't remember ever seeing flowers like these, but then again she isn't really one to pay attention to flowers. “They're called glamorous, they reminded me of you that's why I chose them.” he says and shyly scratches the back of his head which makes Rosa to chuckle lightly.

The room burst into laughter. “My name is Princess Alvarez. I’m the vice president of this esteemed institution, and it’s an honor to be here. You may be wondering why I’m standing before you today. Well, it’s tradition here at Royalty College for upperclassmen to welcome the freshmen and guide them through what they need to know about the school—and a few other things too. “So without wasting much time, let me tell you about the five clubs we have. You’ll be choosing the one that suits you best. But be warned—some clubs are selective. You’ll have to pass a screening to get in.

“Oh, you're are only familiar with the red ones. Well, all I can say about the white rose is, it's beautiful, extremely rare, and expensive. One of a kind, if I may say. There are only few florists who can confidently tell you they have a white rose in their garden. I was only lucky to get them when a supplier called me and told me he was willing to sell at an outrageously high price and also the white rose signifies chastity, beauty, royalty, and purity. In the ancient times, royalties give it to women they intend to court or have picked some form marital interest in, especially when she's a virgin.“ “Thank you for your time.” They said as they exited the place.

"Red roses represent passionate, true love. You use them for proposals, for confessions. When you want to say, 'I'm crazy about you,' you use red." He pointed to a cluster of purple roses in a corner that hadn't been moved yet—petals edged with a cool, dusty blue. "Purple. Those mean enchantment, royalty, love at first sight. Perfect for the 'I knew it was her the second I saw her' vibe." "Champagne roses symbolize mystery and romance. Subtle, but they grow on you." Finally, his finger landed on a single white rose in a bud vase at the end of the long table.

She did not have the courage to believe that a bouquet of roses would actually be more expensive than five 5-Series BMWs altogether. At the same time, she felt slightly envious and thought how wonderful it would be if that rose were to be given to her. Just as she was filled with envy, the young man turned towards Javier once more. “Are you f*cking deaf? Move your cup right now!” Javier helplessly looked at the young man, his eyes filled with pity. “The Juliet Rose is indeed the king of roses, plus it’s very expensive. Its size, fragrance, and color are all of superb quality. Plus, it requires approximately 15 year before it blooms, making it extremely rare.”

"Who said it was just an ordinary flower?" Era closed her eyes dramatically. Just as she had suspected, Oscar did not take kindly to having his gift questioned. "Who said there's nothing special about this flower?" Oscar continued, glancing at Era for a moment. Then he confidently pointed to the bouquet. "This is a very special flower. Do you think this is an ordinary rose?" He looked again. "Of course not. This is no ordinary rose, Era. This is a Juliet rose, one of the rarest and most expensive flowers in the world. For your information, it took David Austin 15 years to grow it, and its current price is around four million dollars. So, this flower is not ordinary at all."

, she was ready for bed. But as she walked towards her door, she could not help but blink at the small basket of apricot-coloured roses as well as the man holding them. She recognized the flowers of course- Juliet Roses. They were one of the rarest exquisite roses that the world had known. Looking up, she stared into the stormy eyes of the man who brought them and gave a tired smile," Are these pretty things for me, Adi?" Leaning down, he kissed her cheek and spoke," Well, I don't see anyone else here who might enjoy these Juliet roses. Wish you a happy and blessed new year ahead, Fifi."