The Secret Garden Movies の小説・ストーリー

She whispered. "And then, they'll become like those?" Mark asked slowly. "Yes. I have to hurry and save them, but I'll need to take them to the garden," Audrey said. Alpha Lake gave her a secret look, "Our garden?" He asked, smirking at her as he thought of what they had done in the secret garden on the day of the full moon. Audrey held back her smile and nodded at him, "Yes, our garden," She replied. Mark stood aside, feeling the chemistry bustling between his brother and his friend/cousin.

As they ventured deeper into the garden, an air of intrigue and mystique surrounded them. The garden was a breathtaking tapestry of colors and scents. Towering cherry blossom trees painted the sky with delicate shades of pink, while vibrant peonies and orchids lined the paths, perfuming the air with their sweet fragrance. Stone pathways wound through lush greenery, leading to hidden corners and secret alcoves. As Liam and Rose strolled along the garden's meandering paths, they could almost hear the whispers of past filmmakers, the echoes of their creative energy lingering in the air. Scenes from famous movies shot in this very garden danced in their minds, fueling their imaginations and insp

Their attention was on the TV. Liam’s parents were seated on a double-seater couch. Opposite them were Michael and Lucy who were comfortably seated on a couch and beside them was Damon who was typing away on his phone. “Hi!” Liam said, getting everyone's attention. Lawrence and Lenora hid behind Abigail. Abby squatted towards the twins and encouraged them to go greet everyone. They nodded their heads and took slow steps towards where Robert and Ruby were seated. Liam had already told them about their grandparents and had even shown them their pictures.

At least for the time being. She knew a good lot about the suddenly famous Isabella Sullivan. But what she couldn't understand was how the small secretary from four years ago, one she had actually tried to intimidate had become such a successful movie actress. She hadn't just stopped at success but had won several awards. The reality of it blew Vanessa's mind and made her green with envy.

Aziza said “And the stupid girl comes into my house and smiling at me ... As if she is just seeing me for the first time, what is this nonsense in my house ... If you think that stupid ...” she tried to say and that was when the door opened and Sadiqah burst into the room much to the couple surprise , she was fuming too, it was obvious she had been listening , of course everyone in the apartment will hear her because she was screaming and Musadiq only prayed the Tenants would not hear ... But there was a small fence to demarcate his main house from the rented apartment , so that his wife would walk around conveniently in the compound without necessary observing complete hijab, and that momen

He told me how beautiful the ground were, they had a secret garden type area that his mother kept nice for him to play and train in away from open areas of the garden, it was more of a safety garden but it became her work of passion o er the years. He took me past some beautiful fruit trees, and along a hand crafted brick path, the path led down to an arch with a wooden gate, its how I would imagine the secret garden from the novel I read back in school, there are bushes all around the outside of a brick wall hiding it even more. When Damon opened the gate I was astonished and how beautiful it was kept. Eliza is such a busy woman, how does she manage everything!

“The answer has to be in here.” She flipped through the pages, her eyes scanning the familiar cursive handwriting. And then—she saw it. A small key is hidden where we used to dream. Isabelle’s breath hitched. She knew exactly what that meant. “The garden,” she whispered. Michael frowned. “What garden?” “My mother had a favorite place—a hidden garden behind my childhood home. She used to call it ‘our secret dreamland.’” Carla raised an eyebrow. “So you think she hid the key there?”

“Then we’ll build a garden instead. A secret garden.” Her eyes widened slightly. “A secret garden?” I nodded. “But only you and I can know about it. No one else.” Her fingers paused mid-block. “Okay,” she whispered. It wasn’t easy. Chloe was clever, stubborn, and delightfully unpredictable. She knocked over towers, hid pieces under the couch, and even tried to rearrange the blocks into what looked like some sort of trap. I laughed quietly, trying to mask my frustration. “Well, that’s… one way to build a garden,” I said, carefully picking up the scattered blocks.

The garden covered more than four acres. It is a place that people love to visit particularly teenagers and adults to relax and have fun. The kids do go there also to do hide-and-seek games and other games. Princess Diana and Isabella do visit the garden anytime they felt bored and wanted to relax, and free themselves. Isabella lay there, trying to hide herself from Princess Diana not knowing she had seen her from afar when she was hiding. Princess Diana stood on the pavement very close to where the Garden began. She stood there hoping Isabella would stand up after she had expected her to come search for her but didn't work out had she thought. "At least she is a kid, she can't have the lay

“We’ll be back.” Without waiting for a response, I led Eleanor down the dimly lit hallway, away from the suffocating weight of Kate’s condition. Through the side doors, we stepped into the night, the cold air wrapping around us. I took her to the secret garden hidden behind the mansion, a place untouched by the world’s chaos. The soft glow of lanterns flickered against the wooden trellises wrapped in thick vines, their leaves casting shifting shadows across the mossy stone path. Roses in shades of crimson and ivory bloomed in tangled clusters, their scent thick and intoxicating. The fountain at the center trickled softly, its water reflecting the stars.