65 Roses Condition Novels & Stories

"No, roses are very fresh, and the roses in our shop sell quite well, so we don't use dye. These flowers clearly had something sprinkled on them to make them like this." Amanda: "Okay, thank you, boss." Amanda came out and threw the roses away.

She still felt somewhat worried. In the Turner family garden, vast stretches of red roses were in full bloom. Due to special cultivation techniques, these roses grew like they were on trees. There was a small path between each tree, and as people walked through, the faint fragrance of the flowers would stick to them, leaving them in a relaxed and peaceful mood.

"There's no need to answer that question. Do you like the flowers I gave you?" “I really like it,” he replied, enjoying the fresh scent of roses, which, by their scent, were organic roses that had just been picked this morning. It must be difficult for the woman to get fresh roses of the best quality like this. "I'll keep it at home later." "Sure. No problem," the woman blinked once she heard the answer, then glanced at Aura, who seemed busy serving customers. "You better get back to work, or you'll lose your job."

I giggled, unable to hide how giddy I felt staring at the all the packages. “Maybe we should take these upstairs, Madam?” Rosa suggested carefully, her eyes skeptical as she glanced upstairs. “It’s not… it’s not really safe here. Too many eyes.” “Eliot, you mean?” I muttered, huffing under my breath. He was the least of my concerns right now. And to prove my point, I grabbed one of the medium sized boxes. “Madam we- “Awww, wow…” I cooed softly, all smiles as the box slowly unveiled a bouquet. An all rose bouquet. Red. Perfectly arranged with cherries perched on top of them like tiny jewels. “Look at it… Rosa, look”

Like I had the power of life and death. The third one, however, I did not allow to burn entirely but only the edge of the petals. Half red and half black. Roses on fire. Suddenly, I let out a hysterical laugh until my cousin walked into the office, perhaps brought on by the smell or even my outbursts. “What the hell are you doing, Rick?” “Killing them!” I replied, keeping my fanatical grin on my face. “Killing roses…” he repeated as he approached. “You okay, bro?”

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.

I hiss. “ Are you sure, Boss? It’s a rare breed of roses, pure blood in color and more fragrant— ” “ Rip them to shreds. ” I cut in, fire burning along my veins. I don’t want to hear how I chose those flowers after carefully examining every breed of red roses. Just because I wanted to give her the best of everything. “ On it, Boss. ” Josh replies. The door opens and closes after he leaves. I take in a deep breath, unclenching my fists.

Ivory frowned, she took in a deep breath and entered. Present time. After encasing the strange red haired girl who attacked her, ivory fully concentrated on Alfred, he looked worse than when she entered. ‘Ivory listen to me, now he has seen you, so you need to kiss him so that he would calm down’ Anita said. ‘Kiss him, are you crazy’ ivory shouted internally. ‘This is why I said you shouldn’t come here, he has seen you, his pain will be ten times worse if you don’t kiss him’ Anita explained.