Winter Flower Novels & Stories

"The flowers grow larger than anywhere else in the garden. They pulse with the warmth of the ones who rest beneath them." Winter knelt beside Clara's grave and placed her hands on the soil. The gold flowers pulsed brighter, and the watcher's attention focused on her with an intensity that made Morwen's anchor sense hum. "She is here," Winter said. "Clara. I can feel her presence. She is not gone. She is in the flowers." Morwen knelt beside her. "The watcher told me the same thing. But hearing it from you—it helps." Winter looked at her. "The watcher loves you. It wants you to know that. It has always loved you. It will always love you."

I stood in front of the whiteboard, which Brooke was using and grabbed the marker before drawing a rough sketch of two plants on the whiteboard. “Look, kids,” I said, pointing at the two herbs I had drawn on the board. “This one is a witch hazel. It looks like a shrub with bare branches, and in winter, it sports bright, delicate “spider-like” flowers which have four ribbon-like petals, which are usually bright yellow and sometimes, they can be orange or red.”

They swirled gently from left to right, and then forward and backward, like a shy bride dancing. The flower was Roksolana's favorite of all the flowers blooming around. And some of those flowers include the Lilly, the red rose, the hibiscus, the coneflowers, the daisy, and the sunflowers. There was also the milkweed which attracts butterflies and other wildlife around it. All of which any other lady wouldn't mind gazing at. All but Roksolana. Even her maids sometimes asked her why she loved the flowers so much.

Evelyn frowned confused, "How? It's almost winter... How are there so many flowers?" The boy smiled, "These are plants and trees that blossom in winter," He said, his voice brimming with excitement. "Look! This one is a cherry tree, it's my favorite." He said pointing to the tree with pink flowers. "And this is a magnolia, it's beautiful, isn't it? "

"Her majesty, I saw her in the passage near the Falling River. She was seriously injured and there was a flower with her." "What flower?" Amnisty doesn't answer right away. She and the queen already talked about this situation but they need to do it again to inform Dealla. She sighs before answering. I hate repeating. "It's Peony." "Oh, what a nice flower and it's the favorite of our friend, Amnisty. Right?" "You're right, her majesty." "Since you don't remember your name, darling. How about I'll name you Peony? Is it fine with you?" The queen strokes some strands of Dealla's hair. She puts it behind her ear. The queen stares at Dealla’s face.

Despite his labor and the madness of his quest, he pressed on, driven by a relentless desire. As he ascended, wild plants and thorns cut into him, leaving scratches and blood, but he pressed forward undeterred. Eventually, he reached the summit, took a deep breath, and gazed at the scattered flowers on the pristine snow. He marveled at the rare edelweiss, Switzerland's national flower, which only grows in small quantities on the highest peaks. Carefully, he laid out a cloth and began to gather the delicate, translucent white flowers.

She plucked one. The glow of the flower dimmed faintly in her hand.There was power in it. Without Gina noticing, she carefully slipped the flower into satchel. ——— Later that night—At the Blackmoon Pack Library… Laura sneaked into the library. She sat by the heart a sack of old leather-bounds times beside her. She picked few books about herbs. One of the books had what she was looking for. Solaris Bloom. It was also known as “The Flames of Renewal”the Bloom is a rare flower said to glow with the last breath of a fallen star.Known for its potent restorative properties.

innocently lied Maria, only to wonder why the answer she had given him caused her brother to chuckle. "Maria, a Summer-Flower is not just any regular flower, it's a plant-monster." After saying that, he walked over to the bookshelf and pulled out a book. Opening it, he began flipping through the pages before finding the right one and presented it to Maria. "You see this is a Summer-Flower. They're only active during the months of June and July before going into hibernation," explained her brother, showing her a picture of a large sunflower-like plant creature, which had razor-sharp teeth and several thick green limbs.

"Please give this flower to Celine." Minghao, who is standing at the side, then placed a bouquet of flower on the table. The 8-petals flower has a rich deep brown color and it is new to Wonwoo's eyes. Because Mr. Harvhey knows that Wonwoo is a curious type of a guy, he lend a short time to introduce the flower he is giving. "This flower's name is Chocolate Cosmos. Beside it's color, it emits fragrance of chocolate." "Really?!" Wonwoo gasped. He picked up the bouquet and sniffed it. Just like Mr. Harvhey had said, that flower has sweet and addictive cocoa smell.

A single Forget-me-not frozen in time and space. "I have to wait until it's warm again to plant the seeds of the flower in the garden, but I bought a small bouquet of it. They're very pretty." Ryder was blushing even more than the time she threw the small plush cat in Midnight's hands. She didn't know why, but for some reason in her heart the desire to give Midnight this flower increased the more she thought about it. From the moment she found out what flower the Myosotis was, that flower and Midnight were all she could think about. She really, really, really wanted to gift it to this friend of hers who still was a stranger.