Ulysses Edens Garden Novels & Stories

Eden usually only paid for herbs that he could not grow (which was quite rare). For example, a few years ago, there was a time when he almost got his head pulled by Balan because he hugged home a beautiful pot of wisteria bonsai that changed color so beautifully. That tree had a sweet and fresh scent that made people feel comfortable so much so tearful. Eden had to hug the leg of Balan and cry bitterly not to let him return that plant. This fool accepted to eat vegetables for a whole month because until now, he still did not dare to tell his brother how much money he spent that year to get the wisteria tree. But it had to be said that it was valuable to eat vegetables until the face changed

POV DARLENE The Garden of the Goddess was not a place of earth and water; it was a landscape of Frozen Intent. The grass beneath my boots was made of translucent silver needles that hummed when I moved, and the trees were not wood, but calcified breaths of the First Luna. Every flower that bloomed in this high-altitude sanctuary was a different shade of violet, their petals etched with the "Metadata" of every woman who had ever dared to be "Too Much".

"You will make me cringe. There's a difference." "We have four weeks," Lily reminded us, pointing the ruler at Noah. "Do you know what the waiting list is for the Botanical Gardens? Two years. We need a miracle." "We don't need a miracle," Noah said calmly, checking his watch. "We need leverage." The Venue Two hours later, we were standing in the center of the most beautiful private rooftop garden I had ever seen. It overlooked the Hudson, enclosed in glass so it could be used in any weather, filled with hanging wisteria and fairy lights.

Cael shook his head with a smile and went back to sleep. The three appeared in No Man’s Land that was taken over by the Silver family. They stood in the air where Eden woke up many years ago and he saw that it was turned into a grave and his picture was there in a frame. “No one has visited this place in a good few months,” Winter said as she picked up the remains of what used to be a bouquet of flowers. Lilith turned to look at Eden and saw that he had a conflicted gaze in his eyes. Tilting her head she asked with a smile, “Are you feeling moved?”

"How are you?" He shrugged. "I'm a little intimidated," he admitted. "Really?" She was surprised to hear him admit that. "Sure. Apparently, Strand has this in the bag." Ellie tried not to laugh. "I'm somehow guessing that's not the case." "You're probably right," Ulysses said, leaning back against the kitchen island. "Besides, I'm pretty sure the Moon Goddess will have a hand in all of this anyway." "What do you mean?" Ellie asked, crossing to the fridge to find the juice her father should've emptied into the punch bowl. She found the jug and poured a little into her punch.

she yells back at us, I was about to attack, to show a bitch her place in this world but I was hold back by small fist and whining. "Twistan nuuuu" Eden cried holding me back. "Go inside Eden" I order not wanting to hurt her by mistake. "Y...you...h...h...hurrt her...you hurt daddy" Eden says, that was the only sentence that made me freeze, hurting her would hurt Nathaniel. "Now go back in and play with that abomination of yours" Gabriella says with an evil smile knowing she won this round, unless Nate rejects her, we can't throw her out alone, Nate would try to protect her or dye from the pain.

“Wow! I whispered as I looked around the colorful garden in front of me. I do love gardens, and I had one back in my former pack. Unfortunately, ever since Alpha Edward took the position of my dad, he literally destroyed all the beautiful things my parents and I liked. Ever since then, I had never thought of seeing a garden ever again. But right at this moment, there is a garden in front of me. Was this the goddess trying to compensate me? I asked in my thoughts. Finally I found a place I can always run to, rather than hiding in my room. Whenever I'm free, I'll just come here and explore and also take a little rest.

Waiting for her. I always feel like I’m trespassing in a place that’s both sacred and cursed anytime I walk these winding paths. A place that remembers her, even when I desperately want to forget. Selene loved this garden. Day after day, she poured her soul into every flower bed, every trellis, every meticulous pruned hedge. This was her baby, her escape. But now, every petal and leaf seemed like a hollow echo of the life that once thrived here. The garden, a poignant relic of her absence, no longer radiated the brilliance it once did. No one can cater to it like she did.

And it felt to good to have a friend in here. We headed out to the garden behind the mansion, the path paved with smooth stone and shaded by trimmed hedges. The garden had come a long way since our first morning out here, but there was still so much to do. Evelyn tied her hair up in a messy bun and pulled on a pair of gloves. I followed suit, grabbing the watering can and kneeling by the flower bed. The soil was rich, dark, and freshly turned. We worked side by side, pulling weeds and arranging new plots for planting. Evelyn chatted about her travels, India, Morocco, Switzerland. Her stories were colorful, vibrant, full of life. As an ausitic girl, she was really pushing pass it and not lett

Although Ullric did not understand what Sophie's intentions were, the man did not resist as Sophie led him to the elevator and the top floor that Ullric had never visited before. When the elevator doors opened again, unlike the previous floors, Ullric was greeted with dirt and plants as soon as he exited the elevator. The garden mentioned by Sophie was not like a typical rooftop garden. The large space was filled with plants of various sizes and even had a small waterfall that led to a clear pond shaped like a small lake. The roof above them was replaced by an enormous glass dome. And with the glass roof, Ullric could clearly see the twilight sky that was slowly turning into night.