The Flower That Was Bloomed By A Cloud Novels & Stories

Special needle treatment had limited efficacy, too. There was only one solution to heal her throat completely. The Skyflower. The Skyflower was Serandsi's national flower, with only a single plant in the world nurtured in the rear garden of Serandsi's main palace by a dedicated caretaker. The Serandsi people called it 'The Language of the Heavens' because of its remarkable effect on throat ailments. It bloomed only once a year in September, spreading its fragrance throughout the entire palace for about 15 days.

I smiled, “That’s true, Zenith. But sometimes, when you believe in something with all your heart, miracles can happen. One day, a tiny cloud appeared in the sky, and it started to rain. The seed soaked up the water and began to grow.” Zendaya chimed in, “Did it become a flower?” I nodded, “Yes, Zendaya. Despite the harsh conditions, the seed grew into a beautiful flower. It stood tall and proud in the desert, and its beauty could be seen for miles. People from far and wide came to see the miracle flower that bloomed against all odds.” The kids’ eyes were heavy with sleep, but they were smiling. “Goodnight, my little miracles,” I whispered, kissing their foreheads. They drifted off to sleep,

Grinning, despite my anger, I watch it spin for a few seconds. South. Earth. I lean over a pot of soil, hovering my hand over the ground. A single white rose blooms from seemingly nothing. North. Water. I gather the condensation in the air and create a little cloud. Small balls of lightning flash in the darkening cloud. I smile. It’s always been one of my favourite spells. The cloud drifts up to the roof and starts to rain, the water never touching the ground. “Satisfied?” I ask. Agatha nods. “You made that look easy.”

After a brief silence, detective Jones broke the silence and asked "what do you think maria?“ “About what?” “This, of course!” detective Jones said increasing his tone. “Calm down partner. Anyways, I think we're dealing with a nasty serial killer that has an obsession with flowers” Maria joked. “It's not just that. But wait, I think am beginning to get the pieces, according to the woman, a white rose represents chastity and purity,now a blood stain on it would mean what? The chastity or purity have been stained and how is that possible?”

Before she could say another word, the music had stopped, causing everyone to stand still, looking up at the sky as if they were waiting for something. The clouds moved away from the moon, and then its light was reflected on a giant tree in the middle of the square A light wind blew, and in a magical way that the human mind could not explain, there was a kind of flower flying from the tree, heading towards every two standing next to each other. The first flower flew towards Astraea and Xavier, to descend on their heads, then after them Emala and Alpheus, then a group of people. These flowers were obviously trending for every two mates

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.

Its petals sparkled like they were made of glass but its texture appeared smooth as velvet. “Do you know what this is? Her gaze remained fixed on the flower as she continued, “This is a blood flower. It gained its form at the same moment as my powers were awakened.” She paused for a moment and looked into my eyes, “It is the only thing in the world that can kill me.” “Today, I will give this to you as a token of my love.” She placed the flower in my hand, “Now, my life is in your hands.” She flashed me a smile and then walked away just like that.

The cool air burned against my skin, but I kept going. I have to save Ronan. I owe him that much. --- The air grew thinner as I climbed the jagged slope, rocks biting into my palms. Somewhere at the peak, it was said a rare flower bloomed only under moonlight. Lunaris Noctis, the Moonshade Lotus. A flower born from sorrow, thriving only where the living dared not tread. It was the only thing powerful enough to anchor a soul between life and death. I reached the summit, chest burning, lungs aching. The hilltop shimmered under the light of the full moon and there it was.

A white flower. "This is the morning glory, also known as the moon flower. It is a sacred flower," he said softly before he raised it up to his nose and took a deep breath, taking in its scent. "May the Moon Goddess bless you in this lifetime and the next." He kissed it before he tucked it above my ear. "You have my best wishes. In this lifetime and the next." "Thank you, Nikolai," I whispered, feeling slightly overwhelmed. "Now, I need you to do everything exactly as I say. This has to happen exactly according to the instructions. Otherwise... I cannot lose you, Avalyn."

"Now they're leaves in the wind, with a touch of humidity... As if they were leaves blown by the winds of a storm that's brewing." "Yours have changed too, they still look like a field of flowers, but this time, the flower that catches my eye the most is almost forgotten... I had to look in my archives and also in my safe... It was very difficult, as I only have a single seed that hasn't bloomed." Ghost replied, approaching me. "The flower is called the Flames of Hephaestus. They say they were created from the sparks of God's hammer when it meets the anvil." I turned my face towards Lycan, curious about the information.