Aesthetic Flowers Novels & Stories

"It smells like roses, lilies and other sweet smelling flowers mixed together!" "Yah, you love it?" "Yes," she turned her amazed face to gaze at me. "Why wouldn't I love them?" I smiled warmly, I felt a sense of satisfaction each time someone commented on what I had or did. At the respective corners, artificial roses stood inside giant golden vases. These were placed at strategic corners of the big room, though the scent wasn't emanating from them, yet it complimented the scent. It was an adornment to the room and the flowers looked so much like natural flowers. "I love those flowers," Eva pointed to them.

A young woman in her early twenties came forward and greeted Athena with a smile. "Good morning. I would like a pink magnolia bouquet." Athena greeted her back and gestured to the soft pink flower with a smile. Her heart clenched at the sight of the flower. "Sure. Would you like to add any other flowers to it? Or add any message in the card?" The salesgirl inquired. Athena stared at the pink magnolia for a while then slowly averted her eyes at the white magnolia which was right beside it. She stared at it with lingering eyes. Just in a few seconds, her eyes filled with water making her vision blur.

Winter's face lit up the moment she saw Alistair's adorable expression. "Winter, these flowers are for you," Alistair said, running up to her bed and placing the bouquet in her arms. "I picked every single one myself. They're all the prettiest blooms. But no matter how pretty they are, they're still not as pretty as you!" Winter pressed her lips together, smiling shyly. "Thank you, Auro. They're beautiful. I really like them." Carnations symbolized a wish for a patient's speedy recovery.

A reminder that he could still show affection, even though everything between Jennifer and me had crumbled long ago. I walked into the florist and went straight to the arrangements section. The scent of flowers enveloped me instantly, a sweet and earthy mix that evoked memories of both good and bad times. I wanted something striking, something eye-catching that would say everything without me needing words. When the florist showed me a massive bouquet of fully bloomed roses, with an intense aroma of love and nostalgia, I knew it was the one.

Feeling guilty, I look away. Did Hunter know how this would affect me? Did he do this on purpose tit? “Ah,” I nod, swallowing hard as I look down at the flowers. They’re beautiful, the brightest shade of yellow I’ve ever seen, sprigs of lavender and baby’s breath mixed within, enhancing their natural sweet scent. Whoever put this bouquest together did so with meticulous care. I just wish I could appreciate their efforts. But I can’t stand to look at them or smell them. Closing my eyes, a tear trails the outline of my cheek.

he says, clear and direct. My heart tightens in my chest when I hear his order. I haven't been away for long, and now he's ordering flowers for God knows who. Anger bubbles up inside me, who is he ordering flowers for? “Coming right up!” Ava says, moving quickly to assemble the arrangement. She carefully gathers the long-stemmed red roses, baby’s breath, and eucalyptus, trimming the stems. I watched her for a moment. She adjusts the placement of the baby's breath. I can’t help but admire her skill.

She pushed open the door to the flower shop where Hailey worked, a tiny bell jingling above her. The shop was an explosion of colors and scents. Brightly colored blooms filled the space, from sunflowers to roses, orchids to tulips. The air was rich with the fragrance of fresh flowers, creating a soothing contrast to Katherine's excessively raging thoughts. The walls were lined with shelves displaying delicate vases and decorative pots, each meticulously arranged to showcase the vibrant beauty of the flowers within.

EMMA'S POV I hum alongside the music player while watering the potted plants. I feel extreme joy as I see the flowers blooming and the plants evergreen. I take pride in the aesthetic harmony; the large windows, flooding of natural light and it's spacious interior. My flower shop has blossomed into one of the town's most beloved establishment, having most of the rare and exotic flowers that add colors to the shop, the orchids and succulents arranged neatly with contemporary touches.

The new curtains fluttered lightly in the breeze, bringing a burst of life into the room. Next came the flowers. Brandon visited the local florist daily, selecting fresh blooms to place around the apartment. Roses, lilies, daisies, and tulips filled vases on every available surface. Their sweet scents and vivid colors filled the air, creating an atmosphere of perpetual spring. Brandon found solace in arranging the flowers, in the act of bringing beauty into his home.

~~~~~ As Christine stepped into her office, her eyes were immediately captivated by the sight of an exquisite bouquet of flowers, carefully arranged and positioned in one corner of her desk. The vibrant red roses stood tall and proud, their velvety petals glistening under the soft glow of the office lights. Every detail of the bouquet had been meticulously arranged, showcasing the skill and artistry of the florist. The fragrance emanating from the flowers enveloped the room, filling the air with a delicate and intoxicating scent. The bouquet commanded attention, its presence dominating the space with its sheer elegance and beauty. It was a visual masterpiece that captured the essence of love