Wilting Flower Novels & Stories

He walked out of the room not bothering to wait for him. Feng Shao huffed and followed him to the hall. He could see beautiful flower beds on the sides of the pathways which he was walking on. He could also smell the calming fragrance. And some medicinal herbs used merely for the purpose of decoration. The sun was shining so brightly with a wonderful breeze accompanying the heat that was making multiple hazes on the soils. It was a wonder as to why those flowers were thriving nicely in such a weather. "We're here." The little boy announced in a bored tone.

Phedra Elizabeth lightly plucked a flower, crushed it, and dropped it on the ground. “No matter how beautiful flowers are, they will fade. Love also blooms like flowers jostling each other to bloom, when they die, it's also a colorless flower that no one needs. If the flower wither is due to not being able to resist, being weak and then sowing the fate of others, then no matter how beautiful, no matter how beautiful, even if there is no comparable flower, it will die." "The saddest thing is that the most beautiful flower loses to a flower that is not even a real flower, does not show off its color, does not give off a fragrance but is eye-catching, sparkling in the eyes of those who cherish

If he survived this, I would curse him to death. My current focus was to find the two ingredients needed to make an antidote for Dimas' body. Black Selinide Mushroom and Turnia Flower Root. As for the Turnia Flower, I've seen it at the Glafelden City flower shop. Turnia flower was an annual plant with a height between 70 to 90 cm. Each stem has only one flower at the end of the stalk. The shape of the flower when the bud was like a drill bit but would be very beautiful when it bloomed. If the season came, the Turnia Flower, which has dozens of petals, would bloom clockwise. Because of its very beautiful shape, Turnia Flowers were hunted by people as gifts or decorations at home.

"Didn't I ordered them to bring the girl to me by any means necessary." "M-my deep apology, my Goddess..." The servant bowed low to the ground. "But the flowers near the rivers and the water lilies have suddenly withered from their unending bloom. This could only mean one thing..." Yuvera's eyes widened once more as she starts to tremble, and a cold shiver immediately run up and down in her spine that made the hair all over her body stood up. "A-all of the flowers... withered." She repeated, dread took over her trembling voice. "Since w-when?"

"These flowers are indeed a bit strange." "Strange?" Amelia looked at him. "What do you mean?" Carl spoke slowly, "Those flowers are called Nepenthic Flower. Legend has it that Nepenthic Flowers can make people forget all their troubles, but they can also devour memories. In the outside world, Nepenthic Flowers have long since disappeared. I didn't expect to see them here." "Devour memories?" Amelia was shocked. No wonder she felt an inexplicable sense of unease when she saw these flowers.

I caught the glimpse of what might be my predicament. Surrounded around me, a plant so beautiful yet so deadly at least to me. The Lily of the Valley. A delicate beauty hidden beneath lush green leaves. A tiny, bell-shaped flower exudes a sweet fragrance, enchanting those fortunate enough to discover it. Embraced by a sense of modesty, It thrives in shaded corners, a symbol of purity and grace in the quiet corners of nature's tapestry. But unfortunately for me, I can only admire this beauty from a distance because of the effect it has on me.

She could only process everything on her own. For almost an entire week, she hadn’t contacted him. In the end, he couldn’t take it anymore and called her. “I got the flowers you sent, but they died in the vase,” Wilfred said, pausing for a moment with a tone that sounded almost regretful. Karina almost thought she had misheard him. He continued, “Did I do something wrong with the way I kept the flowers?” Karina stumbled over her words, “Well... flowers that have been picked will wilt quickly, even if you put them in a vase. But if you liked them, I can send more.”

he walks off and kneels next to a small patch of Crimson Beebalm. Crimson Beebalm is a stunning flower. The petals are long and slender and they come out of a hairy looking center that is connected green leaves that look like they support the bud and a long smooth green stem. Best of all, it’s edible so I’ll be collecting some of it for the camp. Wait, what did he say? “It’s obviously either red or yellow, I don’t know of any grey muted colored flowers, the center even looks black.”

I tried and soon I gave in and let my body give in to the pressure. “Sleep, tomorrow everything will be okay” his words were like a whisper but it was shouting to listen to him. I walk into the garden wall decorated with a variety of beautiful flowers, a white rose captures my attention from afar. Unlike the garden of the dark mansion which wasn't alone, this rose stood alone and was dying from the top right before my eyes. Before I could blink, the petals fell off one after the other and the stem rapidly dried off as if being hexed.

It's not hard to find out but it's just hard to find because it's in the middle of the forest. "Are those the flowers?" I asked to be sure even though I was sure. "Yes," Cayden answered me. "Then let's get one so we can get out of here," I promised and immediately went down into the water because it was only shallow. I immediately picked a flower. "August! That's-" "Oh my god! It withered." I screamed because I was surprised when I picked the flower. After all, it withered. What's happening? "Tss. Because you can't pick it up. You can't separate it from the water." Cayden said to me like he was annoyed.