Novel & Cerita Dahlia X Venti

Sean had mentioned her boyfriend then was a cop but I didn’t expect her to get married to him. “Nick, look over there.” Dahlia said pointing to where Sean and Amelia was HUGGING each other. I looked back at her and saw a smile on her face. “Didn’t I tell you that my plan would work?” I stated with a proud smile and she nodded but didn’t say anything else, she just kept her head on my chest and silently danced. She is softening up to me. Tomorrow when she sees the Dahlias I sent her I hope she likes them because I don’t know her favorite ones and these are beautiful and matches her name.

She was a precious gemstone that he was dying to have. He went to the backyard and took a look around, trying to figure out how to put the perfect date for her in that place. He took his phone out to check the weather and luckily, there was no rain the next day. He glanced at the huge black canopy in his backyard and decided that it would be the dinner spot. He remembered that she once told him the Dahlia was her favourite flower, so he planned to give her a huge bouquet of Dahlias. She adored the scent of lavender, so he put in his mind to fill his house with lavender-scented candles.

Lying through my teeth comes so easy. Dahlia's eyes glow a faint pink and she looks at the men. Knowing that she only sees me, the delighted look on her face amuses me. "My love!" She walks forward and hugs Trent. "Please help me... I feel so itchy..." she bats her eyes making Trent smirk.

These events were meant for people with peculiar tastes, and his seemed very peculiar. I clenched the sheets tightly. “Can I at least know your name?” I asked. If I was going to let him use all of those things on me, I deserved to know his name. “Can you tell me yours?” “Dahlia,” I answered simply. He hummed. “A pretty, delicate flower. Dahlia…” He rolled my name off his tongue as if it were the most exotic thing he had ever said. “Now that you know mine, can I know yours?”

I baked you some cookies to show that I am really sorry and also Merry Christmas! I made you a cheap present. I made it so it's priceless. Hope you like it. Remember my name is Dahlia, the beautiful flower that means Dignity and Elegance. I saw Lucas staring at me, awed as for the first time, I smiled, a genuine smile after reading the note with a flower scribbled at the end of the note that maybe was a dahlia by the shape of it. That girl was definitely not elegant but her name was as beautiful as her.

I said quickly, trying to convince her. Hell no, that I was going to lose this opportunity to get what I wanted. The plan was already in motion, and it wouldn't make sense if I kept delaying it. "Okay, if you say so." She said and crouched to inspect some flowers. "I love this one," She said, pointing to a flower, " Xavier said. It's called a dragon flower. The way it snaps open and close when touched is amazing, wouldn't you agree, Alicia?" She said breezily.

Through the branches, I saw the duplicate of Dahlia, her fingers glowing with a sickly violet fire as she raised her hand to strike Nicola down. Nicola was backed against a tree, pale and trembling, but still fiercely clutching the case of vials to his chest. “But I can stop you, Dahlia.” I let out loud enough for her to hear me so I could shift her focus from Nicola to me and save him from her attack. “So pick on someone your own size.” Dahlia’s hand froze midair, the violet fire flickering as her head snapped in my direction. The sheer shock on her face was priceless. Clearly, she hadn't expected me to choose the vials over my daughter.

he asked in confusion. "We are tasting the flavors for the wedding cake" Melanie informed him. "Oh," he mumbled. They don't have any of these in their land. If he didn't eat this much of cakes now, even he would have enjoyed this tradition. "Hey, which one do you like?" Amber asked Thea. "I like chocolate and red velvet," Thea said. Thea then looked at Darius. "What do you think?" She asked him. "I think we should ask Odhan" he is observing everything. He saw how miserable Odhan is. So he decided to tease the guy.

It was such a beautiful gift that it left me speechless. "Oh..." I whispered. "Oh, Jaxon." Jaxon was still standing right behind me. He slipped his arms around my waist again and leaned forward slightly, his voice low beside my ear. “I had it custom made for you. I once read that black dahlias stand for strength and resilience, and I didn’t have to look far for the inspiration.” That caught me off guard. I turned to face him fully. “Jax...” He reached up and gently touched my lips. “Don’t say it’s too much.”

Dahlia nodded again and moved to Xavier. “Root stimulant solution, and a bag of compost.” She pointed to Denzel next. “Lime, and a middlemist red flower.” I gasped. This is the flower I’ve been looking for! “And you, Lancel.” Dahlia queried, but I could only stammer. My eyes were solely fixed on Denzel. The fact that he has it means that my rose is not the correct material! I have to get that flower! It’s the key to winning.