Angel Breath Flowers 소설 & 이야기

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

Their bodies collided, and Esteban lifted her effortlessly, backing her against the wall. Clothes burned away as quickly as the flames devouring the mansion. Her apron hit the floor. His shirt followed. Skin against skin, heat meeting heat. She arched into him, moaning his name, Esteban, like a sin. But sins had consequences. The folder. Her hand brushed against it on the floor, and the reality of what she was doing slammed into her. She pushed him away, chest heaving. "I can’t." He looked wrecked. Hair tousled, lips red, eyes stormy. "You already did."

I looked at the dirt-flecked bunch of grass and let out a disbelieving laugh. "Are you serious?" "Of course," Caleb avowed, his gaze earnest. "I know you've been yearning to hear this. Elena, be my mate. I will cherish you…" Before he could finish, heavy footsteps suddenly thundered from the far end of the corridor. The air instantly thickened with powerful Alpha pheromones, so potent it was almost suffocating. He held a bouquet of cliff roses—blooms said to grow only on sheer, ice-bound cliffs in the harshest regions, each one worth a king's ransom.

She showed me the sample arcs on her iPad. “And what flowers are we going to use as centerpiece for the arc? And on the tables at the reception as well?” She added another question before I could grasp my head on the first one. “Uhm…" I glanced at Cielo. “Do you think you could be with this? I’m not really good with flowers. I don't know what works best with each other.” Cielo took the iPad from my hand. “I think baby's breath works well for the ceremonial arc. For the tables at the reception, we'd prefer anthurium and birds of paradise,” Cielo decided right on the spot. I didn't check what those flowers look like because I trusted Cielo’s judgment.

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.

Soon Astraea, Zander with Elizabeth in his arms joined them. " You need to throw the flower bouquet in the air. As Royal tradition instead of throwing it in front of another royal, we believe that we should throw it towards our people to include them into this ritual" Astraea explained to Aurora as she looked at the bouquet of lily of the valley and sweet William flowers in her hands and nodded her head. ( Lily of the valley represents absolutely purity, youth, sincerity, discretion and absolute happiness and Sweet William represents admiration, passion, love and gratitude.)

Huh, people just wouldn’t stop judging. “Do you know what flower came to my mind when I looked at Zephyr for the first time?” Luna Nesta said, looking into my eyes. “A flower that’s found only in inaccessible Gloom forests of Goredom. A flower that has the ability to take the form and shape of every flower in this world, but it has no defined properties of its own. Till date, no one has been able to find out what is the true form of that flower.” “Arcanes, also known as the Nameless flowers,” Miya said, and luna Nesta nodded.

Amethysta failed to notice those emotions. "Okay, I forgave you as you explained." She proudly said, making him chuckle. "Do you like the bouquet, Angel?" He asked. "Why did you give me chamomiles? Where did you get them anyway? And It's not a season, not yet," Amethysta couldn't help but ask Icarus a question. "The flowers are like you, angel, tiny and cute. As for the source of this flower, it's secret," Icarus winked at her.

She mumbled under her breath. “Brother! We have to find the solution to all this,” She suggested but I know it already. I was thinking about the solution and we have only one solution in this situation. I have to find the antidote of the Angel Flower. It was a black color flower with lotus-like petals but they bloom after every six months. You can extract its juice when it blooms otherwise it is as good as dead. We heard rumors about it when we were children and after that, no one ever saw a flower like this. We have to find the root of that flower to prepare the anti-dote of it.

I brought a musical snow globe, specially designed for my angel, with our photo and name engraved on it beautifully. Then I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my angel. The sales woman asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and took the pen from her. I wrote. "A beautiful rose for a beautiful woman who is my beautiful wife and has given me a beautiful life and children. Happy anniversary angel!" Soon I reached home with flowers in my hand and a big smile on my face. I entered the living hall only to see my angel's fearful face. "Please, I haven't done anything. Let me go" Angel crying.