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Black Roses

Reads 181
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Parts 10
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Reads 181
Votes 31
Parts 10
Time 40m

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Half her herb was for cooking. The other half would kill you. Sometimes she used both in the same dish. Your chances of living were smaller than the seeds she planted in the soil. Even the brainless knew to run. Beware the black roses, for all roses have thorns. Whether that is for defence or attack is another question.

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Come Little Children: Book I by Giulianaloves

Who is to say that there are stories left to go untold? On the outside of a village with a name long forgotten, there is a garden. It is a labyrinth of flowers of all sorts, some are poison and do not squeal in fright at the slightest bristle of wind like the rest. The garden is enticing, stopping every travelling knight or vagabond in their pathes simply to view it. But this story isn't about the garden, no, it is about the voice (every bit as enticing as the garden itself) that weaves its lullaby through the garden once a month. Seldom few can hear the melodic tune, fewer know the goings on of the full moon when Katerina's lullaby comes to play. Would you be so bold as to take a peek, or are you so weakminded that you will anyway? In the War of the Roses, every rose is said to have a thorn.

M A G E by thewordsmithhopes

A Story of Love and Magic! - What a tangle love is. She had grown up expecting love to bestow dignity and direction. It had not. Instead a triangle had formed, and to exist, the triangle demanded three complementary elements: power, love and danger. Mixed incautiously, these elements were volatile and potentially explosive. The three of them were about to learn the hard way. ** The story is a first draft. Not edited. Sorry for any mistakes, I will edit eventually. *** Also, and very important to note, I'm no expert in herb uses. Any mention of herbs and their potential healing properties is purely fantasy and is completely made up and is only mentioned for the sake of storytelling and is absolute FICTION!

Dancing with stars by LalapopUwU

Iris is a human girl living with her family in dying land. One day her father made a deal with feys. Creatures full of magic and beauty. Iris hates feys due to her mother's murder connected to them. She was forced to go to the enemy territory which changed her life forever. Will she find a missing clue in her mother's murder? Why is she starting to like it there?

At the start, the end. And in the middle. by ManelHe

It talks about a serial killer who kidnapped a girl and locks her at his house and calling her "Gardenia" and every victim he kills he name her with a name of the flower. He is the "Flower serial killer" And the moves starts and things start to change but what will happen to both of them? Will she become a victim in the end and plant her like the others in his garden? or something will turn over everything? If you want to be read and you will be surprised! Note: Gardenia is a name of a flower and it means "secret lover" And you may find some mistakes so please don't mind them and I hope to enjoy reading it. Thank you, Flowers! Ranked #132 in the dark past. Le 23/05/2018

Thorn In My Side by aactual_trash

For Katie Gardner, plants where the only thing that could be out of place. She liked things neat and tidy. Clean and pristine. For her, everything had it's own place, everything had to be perfect. Not to perfect, but perfect enough. But when it came to her plants she didn't care, as long as they were happy, she was happy. As long as they grew, she could be calm. But aside from plants, she liked things to be organised, she liked routines. And she did not like little bumps along the road that messed up her plans. And that was exactly why Katie Gardner didn't like the Stoll brothers. They were two thorns in her side. ~ completed ~

Ebony by halfmcon

"A shriveling rose that can no longer take in the light as it's petals fall down onto the palm of your hand." It's a looming darkness that can take control of you, but you want to push it away though you just can't 'cause it's your deepest desire. At least that's what London wanted. She wanted it all. The craving for a new world because she felt worthless and useless. She wanted power, but the power that blooms from Ebony. It's there and it's in her. Soon London will embrace it all and she'll become the villain in her story. The desire for dark magic. ♪ : play music

The Champions Of Azria: Parrina And Striga by Mira_Alin_Hills

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The One Without Words by destacia

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Come Little Children: Book I

Who is to say that there are stories left to go untold? On the outside of a village with a name long forgotten, there is a garden. It is a labyrinth of flowers of all sorts, some are poison and do not squeal in fright at the slightest bristle of wind like the rest. The garden is enticing, stopping every travelling knight or vagabond in their pathes simply to view it. But this story isn't about the garden, no, it is about the voice (every bit as enticing as the garden itself) that weaves its lullaby through the garden once a month. Seldom few can hear the melodic tune, fewer know the goings on of the full moon when Katerina's lullaby comes to play. Would you be so bold as to take a peek, or are you so weakminded that you will anyway? In the War of the Roses, every rose is said to have a thorn.