Unique Lily Novels & Stories

They were talking with each other as I looked down at the huge glass case filled with pastries of all kinds and flavours lined behind, making my mouth water. " Oh and this must be the new Luna everyone was talking about, welcome to my shop Luna" She smiled warmly and I smiled back. "Have you tried pastries before Rose?" Stella asked me, catching me eyeing the pastries hungrily. I shook my head no, "only people who finish Alpha's tasks get pastries, I never had any before" I said. They looked taken aback and looked at one another with worried looks, "Want to try it now?" Avery asked and I nodded and looked at the various options to choose from but not sure what to pick.

Inside lay an exquisite lily pendant. "Every year on your birthday, I'd have someone deliver a lily to the Kingston residence doorstep." My hands flew to my mouth in surprise. I had indeed received an anonymous lily every year. At first, I had assumed it was Grandpa's doing, then later, I guessed it was a romantic gesture from Michael. Thus, I never thought more of it. "Why the lily?" I asked. "Treyist scriptures describe the lily as pure and resilient, able to endure fire and not be burned. In my heart, you are just like the lily," Charles said, his gaze on me suddenly deep and tender.

When they arrived, Lily was amazed by the beauty of the flowers. “Wow! This place is beautiful,” she said. “I told you you’d like it.” “Yes, you did. And I love it.” “Come on, let’s go inside,” Tina said, holding Lily’s hand as they walked deeper into the garden. “Wow… this is even more beautiful. There are lavender flowers here,” Lily said. She walked toward them, picked a few, smelled them, and placed them behind her ear. “You seem to love lavender a lot,” Tina said.

LISA'S POV I find myself standing in a field of lilies, the moonlight shining down on the delicate flowers, making them glimmer as if they've been dusted with magic. It’s peaceful here, so serene and quiet. There’s no one else, just me and the endless sea of flowers as I walk barefoot on the soft grass beneath me. I don't know how I got here, but I feel content, as if this is where I was always meant to be.

"A new flower?" "Yes," she said, pointing, "that one, the red one. It isn't from the usual staff planting." I directed my gaze to where she pointed, and caught my breath. There it was, among the pale and silver moonflowers, a single crimson lily. It was rich, soft, and clean, as if it had just now blossomed. That was odd and immediately, something in my chest tightened. I stepped forward. The lily was beautiful, sure. But it was wrong. Like a drop of blood on snow. And then I saw it, tucked between two petals, hanging from a black string. A tag.

she said, running from one activity to the next. "It's not over yet," Julian said. "What else is happening?" "You'll see." The cake came out. It was shaped like a unicorn. Complete with a horn made of frosting and a rainbow mane. Lily cried. "I've always wanted a unicorn cake!" she said. "Since I was a little girl!" "Lily, you are a little girl." "I know! That's why it's so perfect!" We sang. Lily blew out the candles. She made a wish. "What did you wish for?" James asked.

Her dark brown curly hair cascaded down, making her as hot as ever. Lily: What? You guys are betraying me. I'm changing my outfit. Emy: What? No, girl! I was just kidding. Yours is also hot! Lily's legs were revealed in her outfit, along with her flat stomach. She wore a matching pink crop top and mini skirt, with a black crop jacket layered over it. She rarely dressed like this, but if this was what it meant to be "hot," she embraced it. After a moment, Lily sat at her dressing table, touching up her makeup to achieve the perfect look. Her makeup was simple, accentuating her already beautiful facial features. As she finished, she grabbed her favorite perfume, ready to spray one last time, w

She stood up and looked down to the field of flowers for one last time before it turned dark, there was a man in the field, right in front of her, he was plucking flowers. Lily stared at him for a while before realising something, she looked behind and saw a couple of things like a jug of water, a glass, a pill box. She opened the pill box and picked up one of the blister pack. She opened the window and thankfully, it wasn't locked, it was big enough for her to climb down but unfortunately she couldn't.

They saw a White, red, yellow and purple lilies which were separated from each other. The lilies were arranged in patterns. Elena got mesmerised and slowly walks closer to the lilies. She sees a writing on each of the different lilies. For the white lily it symbolises purity, the red lily symbolises passion, the yellow lily symbolises thankfulness and the purple lily symbolises pride, success, dignity, admiration and accomplishment. All theses were written down on each of the colorfully lilies. Sunlight rays shone on the four lilies making them blossom up. Immediately four seeds appeared at each lily and merging together a strange tiny figure appeared.

Her fingers moved quickly across a laptop, eyes sharp and focused. “What is all this?” I asked. “Even if I explained it,” she said without looking up, “you wouldn’t understand.” “Rude.” “But accurate.” Fair enough. Something caught my eye on the table. A ring. Simple. Silver. Inlaid with faint blue markings that pulsed softly. “Ooo,” I said, picking it up. “What’s this?” “No idea,” Lily replied. “Probably a Purity artifact.” “Well,” I said, slipping it onto my finger, “it’s cute. I’m keeping it.”