Billionaire Flowers Novels & Stories

“Keep the sentimental ones, flip the rest. ‘Premium arrangements, barely adored.’ We’d make a killing.” “Geneva.” “What? Flowers have resale value.” I just gave her a look. She burst out laughing. “Okay, okay. Fine. Keep your floral empire.” When we finally finished arranging everything strategically, tightly, aggressively, the apartment looked… transformed. Not cluttered exactly, it looked overwhelmingly romantic. Geneva walked slowly through the living room, turning in a full circle. “It doesn’t look too bad though.” She admitted. I flopped onto the couch, exhausted. Geneva crossed her arms. “So. What does the floral billionaire want now?”

Tieran chuckles and taps his hands on his steering wheel, “I’m sure there would be a number of them if the proposition is made correctly. Rich people are always looking for ways to spend more money.” I want to wonder at the truth of those words, but i don’t. Tieran is my head investor now. If my vision goes off without a hitch, i’m sure i’ll have more investors on the way. The flowers though, i did get one bouquet for him. “The one with the silver petals are for you. I don’t know what exactly they are. Probably synthethic.” Tieran gives a passing glance to the flowers seating at the back of the car and he smiles as he looks away, “They are synthethic. I haven’t seen flowers in that shade, so

In addition, the rain was still there, so each rose was crystal clear and gorgeous, like every bunch of roses in the flower sea was fighting for beauty. At this moment, the periphery of the biggest flower sea was already crowded with people. Chen Kai had already made an arrangement to block the surroundings of the sea of flowers to prevent Yang Xiao's identity from being exposed. "I don't know what's going on inside. It is said that this mysterious buyer is only in his twenties, but he is willing to spend one billion yuan on Bo Hongyan. This is too awesome, isn't it?" "The heroic spirit! This is the real heroic spirit! I didn't know that woman would be so happy! I envy her so much."

Flora anxiously said, “What daughter? Don’t talk nonsense. I don’t have a daughter!” Griffin chuckled. “Fine, Nephele is my daughter. She has nothing to do with you either.” Flora was happy. “It's best that we are not related. I don’t want to have anything to do with a lousy man like you.” She raised her hand, and there was a big diamond ring on all her five fingers. “Do you see this?” “These are diamond rings! There are five in total! I’m now every man’s ideal type! “As long as I occasionally call them ‘Handsome’, people will give me tons of cash right away. My studio is receiving up to one hundred bouquets of fresh flowers every day. Do you know that?”

Every single bloom was worth a fortune. "By the Goddess!" a newly arrived noblewoman gasped. "What fortune must this have cost?" "It's not about the cost," her partner said, shaking his head. "Some of these flowers can't even be bought. You need special channels." The guests began to arrive. Alphas from every major pack in the Northern Territories, representatives from the Western Royal families, financial titans from the Golden Avenue—every guest was a titan in their own right. "Is this the true power of the Stone Pack?" someone whispered.

she taps her forehead for recollection, "Right, a token of your affection. Now you are mismatching flowers in a bunch as a welcoming gift and you're calling it something special?" "He loves flowers, Mom." I bite out rather defensively, "He's a billionaire. Got the world wrapped around his fingers. There's nothing I will give him that he can't afford a better version of. This cute, little posy, however, took me hours to make. I think the time and thought is golden, right?"

"No one’s going to bite." Ana inhaled deeply and stepped forward, she could see past clusters of men in tailored suits, their gazes lingering as she walked by. She kept her chin up, reminding herself she was in control. And then she saw him. Throne Lancaster. A man who commanded the entire room without uttering a single word. A very wealthy man, everyone knew who he was, Throne Lancaster. She had only seen him on T.V shows, in different interviews on his company. Even she knew his name. CEO of Majesties, a billion-dollar luxury brand specializing in high-end footwear. Ruthless in business. Cold, calculating, and dangerously attractive.

"That's why. Don't worry. After this, we're millionaires. The only bad side is, if our bidder likes us, they will surely make us their sex slaves. That is why you should pray your bidder wouldn't like your service." Amber couldn't help but worry for herself. Her whole body was shaking just thinking about what she was about to do. She never had a boyfriend before--she never had sex with anyone in her whole life. She kept on hesitating and thought about backing out multiple times but whenever she does that, she remembers Amelie and their parents. She remembers how she promised to do anything for her. "Rose, you're next!" the manager suddenly said to her. Each of them were called in different f

"It's late Ash, you probably won't see anything on the way," She waited for sometime before she received a text of him telling her that he was here, at her door. She arranged herself before opening the door only to see him with a bouquet of flowers. "Hey," "Hey." She bit her lips hiding her smile. He walked in and bolted the door behind him. "I...em...I bought you this," he gave her the flowers and she took a sniff of it. It smelt wonderful. "How was the rest of your day?" He tried.

"Even if I used to be a heartbreaker, there will come a day when I settle down. As long as I meet someone I genuinely like…" Rachel wasn't buying it. "Mr. Richmond, please tell this to someone who cares. I'm not interested in being another one of your victims." With that, she turned and walked away. Instead of pursuing her, Leonard glanced at the bouquet in his hand. This wasn't an ordinary bouquet. It contained the latest designs from various major jewelry brands—bracelets, rings, necklaces, and earrings to name a few. This bouquet cost him a whopping 20 million dollars. Rachel, who frequently walked the runway for major luxury brands, undoubtedly recognized these jewels' value. But it seem