The King Of Flowers Mga Nobela at Kwento

He didn't turn to look at me but I could tell he was deeply contemplating. Then he shrugged, “Whatever. Just hurry up and leave before the king arrives.” “What exactly are you people up to?” He didn't respond and just walked away, leaving me standing in the corridor. I guess I have no choice then. I inhaled deeply and entered the room. The king was out as expected but goddess, the smell of tuberose was everywhere. It was so sweet and narcotic. I swayed a little, feeling heady. He must really like this scent. Or maybe he just has a thing for flowers. Either way, it suited him. I couldn't think of a more befitting scent for him.

"I know you make it. I know you sold it. And I know who you sold it to. The question is, do you want to tell me, or do you want to explain it to the King?" The man stared at the charred clump of herbs, his face a mask of pure, unadulterated terror. He looked at Flora, his eyes wide with a dawning, horrifying realization. He saw not a girl, but the hand of the crown, the vessel of the King's wrath. "She'll kill me," he whispered, his voice a raw, broken plea. "She'll have to get in line," Flora said, her voice a low, cold, steady growl. "Talk."

There are a lot of guards present here and there in the Palace and it will lead to useless rumors. His voice once again caught my attention "By the way you are looking like a sunflower in yellow" Wow, animal-like flowers. "You like sunflowers?" I asked in curiosity. "No, I love roses, I like red," He said and turning towards me continued. "But, Don't wear red because it attracts me," He said in an evil tone with a smirk. Was he trying to tell me what to wear or not? "How can you tell me what to wear or not?" I said walking toward him a little. He was trying to control me. I continued as he pissed me a little "I will wear whatever I want" I Spatted.

Queen Selene said, this time focusing her full attention on her. "I shouldn't be telling you this, but there is another flower, it is securely guarded by the order of the king and exclusively taken care of. No one is allowed to see or touch this flower, not even me, the queen mother. The vampire king prohibits any one from coming to the flower. The flower was buried with the previous King's ashes which is my beloved mate. The king is the only one allowed in there, it is a secret hall way and the flower used to bury my mate is a rare flower which cannot be found easily in the entire world." Queen Selene said, breathing slightly.

An exotic flair in the midst of pale roses. “Utopia! Must you be in a hurry and climb this hill so fast?, The flowers will not wilt until a week or so, my dear “ her mother had said loudly in an obvious teasing tone. Aided by her husband king, King Leroi Basutamary, the reigning leader of Florin, Queen Liliane climbed the hill in a rather slow pace. “But mother! These lilies only blooms every summer! You must climb faster! They are so beautiful!” Sweet laughter resonated in the air making the couple's heart melt and but just made them love the latter so dearly.

It looks like a paradise because of the beautiful scenery that is here. The vast land is planted with a variety of flowers. The planting is good because they are categorized based on what kind of flower and even its color is also categorized. I can’t count how many rows of flowers are here because of the sheer volume. There are so many options to use on King Valor's birthday.

Every afternoon, the king would make use of a lull in state business to come and visit the pregnant Lady Lark, rain or shine. This special favor only further convinced the people of the palace of Lady Lark’s standing in his affections. On this day, as on all others, the king came around the hour of Shen; just as he stepped through the door, he saw a blaze of tropical blossoms—scarlet and purplish red massed like waves—spreading from the entrance of Lady Lark’s palace through the courtyard and into the inner chambers, flaming and fervid in their brilliance.

Queen Lourine looked at the man's face carefully. "King Van De Fretas? That's the king," muttered Queen Lourine and then walked after the man. 'What is he doing in the barn? I have to follow him.' Queen Lourine said in her heart. She continued to follow the king who walked out of the palace. King Van De Fretas walked while occasionally turning his head. He headed to the garden where Queen Lourine used to be. Queen Lourine was getting more and more curious. King Van De Fretas picked up something on a park bench. It's like a lantern. A moment later, the lantern lit up. Queen Lourine kept her eyes on the king. King Van De Fretas carried the lantern around the garden. He was seen examining the f

I had never seen a flower shaped like this before and perhaps that was why the Duchess was attracted to its exotic beauty. “The flower is called Hermiosa and it can only be found in the wild. This special flower cannot be cultivated and must be picked from up in the mountain only. Unfortunately, I don’t have much time left because my meeting with the King and the Duchess is tomorrow. Surely, you can help me out with this, right?” she asked before she smiled sweetly at me again.

For the hate and choas. Today's offering was a bouquet of vibrant red lilies. Lifting the basket, Emeriel brought it to her nose. The scent washed over her, soothing her frayed nerves like rain on a sunny day, and just like that, her tension drained away. Nothing like the smell of fresh flowers to start her day. Another knock startled her. "Deliveries, Your Highness." Emeriel lowered the lilies. The servant held an even larger, more extravagant basket overflowing with flowers. The servant gave a respectful bow. "From His Majesty, the king."