Dahlia In Bloom Manga Mga Nobela at Kwento

That’s why Joshua smelled Monas perfumed and thoughts that he is not dreaming. “Joshua your dreaming, stop it” said Dahlia to him. Joshua dreamed that he was hugging with Mona. He smelled to his favourite perfume to her. He truly sleeping but, he had a nice dreamed, he didn’t knew that his dream was true but in difference is he was hugging Dahlia Grey not Mona Zamora.

Said Skandar again. The man gave the girl a bouquet of flowers and a rabbit doll, the girl's arm touched his hand as he gave the two items, the balloons that had been tied to the necklace of the white rabbit doll floated slightly as the holder switched hands. Skandar looked at his future wife for a moment. Honestly he was already nervous doing all these kind of heroic deeds, this was his first time doing for a girl. Even though Charisa Davis was just a childish high school girl, the young girl was still a girl, and the girl in front of him was frozen at the time.

"It's okay; I'll be close to our home." "Alright, I'll wait for you outside the gate. I love you! Bye," Travis bid goodbye. "A-alright. I love you too," Dahlia replied and hung up. Her cheeks tingled again. It hurts so much; maybe she's blushing now. She left the school garden in tears. She was hurt by what happened. She hopes she can get over it. She believes Emery will change because they love each other. Everything will be fine. END OF FLASHBACK

When it comes down to thinking about Love, people get confused. I am taking the dance shoes you bought once from me. I am taking a few more things with me which will remain with me forever. In return I have nothing to give you except some painful memories from my end. But I grew a small bunch of Daffodils down there at the side of the lawn these days. Take care of them as they were my favourite. You know Daffodil means rebirth or hope. They struggle through the winter to come in Spring in order to decorate our nature with its colour of happiness.

I huffed. "Oh come on, why that?" "Why not that, Flower?" "Well because..." "Because?" "Stop it Alex." "Oooo we're at Alex now." My face turned beetroot. "Shut up!" Even covering my face with my hands couldn't take the blush or his chuckles away. "I hate you" I pouted. He stopped chuckling and smiled when I peeked between my fingers to look at him. That same look from earlier crossed his face,but melted away soon enough, and then he was leaning close. My brain seemed to shut down and then go into overdrive

Dahlia When the man’s eyes flicker to Ellen, I pull her closer to me. His gaze returns to me, his jaw ticking. “I can always know when it's Helen or Dahlia” His tone softens, “The scar.” His eyes drift to my temple, just above my brows. “How do you expect me to believe you're Dahlia?” He directs the question to me. My breath catches, “I am Dahlia.” I say confidently. But deep down, I am not sure of anything.

Skin against skin. I didn’t breathe. I didn’t blink. I just stared. Damien’s hand slid down the curve of her waist. Her hair spilled over his chest. A familiar scent hit me, floral and expensive. Chanel No. 5. My mother’s perfume. The bouquet slipped from my hands, hitting the hardwood with a dull thud. The sound made Damien’s head jerk up. His eyes met mine over her shoulder. His pupils dilated. His mouth fell open. “Elara.”

Dahlia is on the floor with Cleo, holding a throw pillow like a shield, pretending she is Wonder Woman, her voice playful, exaggerated, nothing like the guarded tone she usually carries. Cleo is laughing, bright and free, looking healthier than she has in days, and for a moment I just stand there watching them. Dahlia looks… happy. Truly happy. And something about that does something to me that I do not want to understand. Before she even notices we are there, her phone rings and she picks it up immediately, almost as if she has been waiting for it. “What the fuck are you saying?” She shoots up to her feet in an instant, her entire body going rigid. She walks to the window and stops abruptly

Dahlia completely locked my head in position, latched her hand to the roots of my hair, and nearly tore them out from my scalp. I groaned breathlessly, yet I was far too entrenched in her world that my tongue wouldn’t stop stroking and dancing till she came. Screamed my ears to deafness as she burst at my face like an exploded tank. Only then did Dahlia let me breathe. Her legs wouldn’t stop twitching as she fell on her back onto the bed. Her claws slowly retracted from my scalp while I lifted my head. Proud and accomplished, as we both panted as if we had just conquered the hordes of hell.

She was fast but Rose was only few inches away from to grab her. Within seconds Damian's all men surrounded the scene jack and Lilly rushed towards Damian's wing too with their guns, when they reached their they saw Rose fighting with the girl, and Damian was leaning on the wall in front of his room shirtless with his gun, furious and angry. The girl understood that she can't win against rose, she definitely had the upper hand in that fight so she decided to escape, she was so close to jump outside from the window but Rose quickly grabbed the back of her neck spinning her around she threw 2 hard punches on her making her nose bleed.