Dahlia X Venti Novels & Stories

“Good afternoon, how are you?” “I’m fine, sir, just fine,” I bowed my head slightly, in reverence towards an elder. “What are we planting this year?” “First, we’re expanding,” Mrs. Bancroft said, one hand on a spiked rake and one on her hip. “Merv built me a teepee trellis for my cucumbers, so we’ll be pushing the flower garden further away from the vegetables.” “Will we see more of your famous dahlias this year?” She beamed. “Of course, and this year,” she leaned in conspiratorially, “I have a bulb called the Waltzing Mathilda that is just to die for.”

Dahlia pov Tristian company, branded as TRIST DELIGHT is hosting a food festival and as it’s usually done, I’ve to give a speech addressing the Audience, introduce some healthy Food recipes, new products and Heath Tips. And so, we’ve done parts of them, the hall is bustling with life as Several Exotic food are placed on thousands of Tables.

So, despite not being rich, her mother always insisted that they should use DAHL products even if they were more costly. Sometimes, Vivian thought that her mother was a big fan of DAHL products, and she suddenly remembered something, 'Mom also said that DAHL will be launching a new product next month. Is this related to what Stefan and the person on the phone talked about?’ Vivian was still standing not far from the dining table, and a cup of coffee was still in her hand. Originally, she didn't mean to eavesdrop, knowing that such an action would be impolite. However, after hearing Stefan suddenly mention Steen in their conversation, Vivian suddenly felt curious. That was why she stood there

I let my awe of the place cover up for the fact that I didn’t know what flower to get Keira. “Having a hard time deciding what to get her?” she asked with a kind smile. I nodded, scratching the back of my head in embarrassment. “Gosh. I don’t even know what which to get her. She loves Lavender, hit I want to pair it with another nice flower,” I confessed. “Well, no one ever goes wrong with a mix of lavender and Dahlias” she said with a little wink. "Alright, I'll go with that then." The parking lot was empty by the time I arrived at Arielle’s restaurant, bearing the bouquet. I was welcomed with a friendly smile by the security guard who let me into the building.

he said without looking up. “Unfortunately.” Sienna smiled tightly. “Shall we try again?” “Fine,” I sighed, sitting back down. “Let’s just get this over with.” “Let’s talk flowers then,” she said brightly. “Peonies, gardenias, orchids—” “I like black dahlias.” Both Nikolai and Sienna blinked at me. “Black... dahlias?” Sienna echoed. “They symbolize betrayal, death, and warning,” I said cheerfully. “Perfect for a wedding built on threats and revenge.”

Dahlia just let out a soft chuckle, making Vivian look at her with hatred. “Heh, Dahlia, you are laughing now because you think that I was shaming myself. Who do you think you are just because Professor Del Fuego set his eyes on you? All men will naturally be tempted when they see dishes that were already served in front of them, that includes your soon-to-be fated mate.” Vivian let out a soft chuckle while looking at Dahlia with self-pity. Dahlia happened to glance at Kaleid, who was also looking at her. She averted her gaze and smiled sweetly at Vivian.

Phoebe said, "If I remember right, your birthday's pretty close to Philip's. Same month, and I think it's the day after tomorrow?" Dahlia was surprised. "I would've almost forgotten if you hadn't brought it up. But thanks for the inspiration. I'll invite a ton of people and throw a huge party for my birthday. With everyone here, you and Flynn can apologize to me loudly and clearly in front of the whole crowd. I'm sure I'll feel better after that." On her left wrist was a custom bracelet from a luxury brand, designed with racing elements. Inlaid among them was the word "Sun", spelled out in diamonds. She was a truly rabid, over-the-top fangirl.

At the rate she was going, she would be lucky to make four months. Dalya was still sleeping, and Katalea didn’t want to wake her. Using a trick she had learned from Dakari she conjured a cattleya flower. This beautiful orchid is where her mother had picked her name. It looked so pretty lying by her new sister, Katalea conjured a dozen more and put them in a vase next to the bed. She made a mental note to call her mother and catch up, and left the room. She didn’t notice the tear slide down Dalya’s face.

“Happy New Year, Dahlia.” Happy New year Bram”

she said, pointing at the phone I was holding. Before I could open my mouth to say a thing, Dahlia walked to us, placing a tray of fruit in front of us, with two cups of orange juice with a smile. “Thank you so much, Dahlia. How do you know I feel so parched?” she asked. Dahlia smiled, shaking her head as if she thought Audrey was teasing her, but she answered anyway. “I asked Ms. Harp if she wanted any of these, then I decided to just do both, because it gives nutrients and vitamins.” she said.