Diablo View Florist の小説・ストーリー

"Are you looking for something specific or simply admiring the wonders of our floral paradise?" Liam turned his attention toward her, his eyes still filled with the magic of the flower shop. "I'm not looking for anything in particular," he replied, his voice filled with wonder. "I was drawn here by the sheer beauty of your collection. Each flower is a masterpiece." The florist's smile widened. "Ah, it warms my heart to hear such appreciation for nature's creations. We take great pride in curating a diverse and captivating assortment. Every bloom has been meticulously selected to evoke emotions and stir the soul."

He straightened with a serious look and lowered his voice at the same time as his gaze swept around their surroundings, “Reyna’s mother has accompanied the healer from Barrmount.” Daryn’s eyes widened a little. “Now that her protection is taken care of, I want us to focus on our enemy. You know what to do.” Daryn nodded with a smirk. “I do.” He grinned as he stood, extending a hand for Aluxious to take. “Let’s end this.” “Let’s end this,” Aluxious repeated. *** Flora stirred from her deep slumber. Fresh fragrances of flowers flooded her senses just as her mind registered the extremely soft fur under her tiny palm. She inhaled with a contented sigh drifting off her mouth.

“Please, sweetie. Calm down. You’ll hurt yourself.” Through tears, she choked out, “Dixal, send them away. I don’t want to see their faces.” “Okay. I will,” he murmured, and ushered Diaz and Anton out, along with the kneeling man. When the door finally closed, Flora Amor collapsed in his embrace, consumed by grief and disbelief, clinging to the desperate hope that somehow...somehow, the truth was different.

“Now, tell me about yourselves. Your likes, dislikes and also any flower and food allergies if you have one…” All of us chatted about random stuff. Basically, all of us were only answering luna Nesta’s questions. “... but I don’t know what kind of flower Carol will like—” “You needn’t worry about that, dear. Draco garden has almost all kinds of flowers that exist in this world, except the ghost orchids which I have now thanks to your mother. You can take Carol to the garden and see what it likes. Although don’t feed it any flames today. It hatched today, right? So let it sleep close to your warmth for today and you can start feeding it tomorrow,” she said.

Rai immediately cut in, "Wait a minute... Can you call Diana Pine, because I'm starting to feel confused?" Diana smiled annoyed, "Okay!" and continued, “Pine is a child who has had heart disease since childhood. Her parents did not take good care of her and neither did they give her medicine. So, I went to Night Flower to work as this doctor's assistant to get medicine for Pine." "Night Flower...? Are you some kind of fairy?" asked Rai, not understanding. "The night flower is a place for night butterflies. It's a big brothel to be exact, a place for women to sell their bodies."

Floras POV Delivering Dianas baby was one thing I did that I knew I was never going to forget in my life. It was as if she was going through exorcism but Lucian not being around me actually gave me the space that I needed to handle all that I needed to.

Stalking across the yard, he reached the greenhouse and, with a squeak, shut the door behind him as he entered the building. He stared at the plants in wonder. Colorado wildflowers from alpine columbine and aspen daisies to scarlet paintbrush and fireweed. “Do you like it?” Diana asked, watering a trough of violets, barely looking Caleb’s way. He considered Diana in the ankle-length robe she wore, the forest-green velvet clinging to her curves, her hair dangling in a fiery display in contrast against the fabric, her feet bare. “What’s not to like?” His voice was already several shades huskier than normal.

Which meant that I couldn’t trust him, no matter how much I wanted to. Yet I still found myself looking around Flowers. It was partly out of curiosity, and also partly out of a desire to know my competitor. I had been here once as a kid, and it hadn’t changed much since then. It was smaller than Buds and Blossoms, and it didn’t have many arrangements you could come in and buy. I assumed that most of their revenue came from specially made arrangements and from things like wedding, funerals, proms—all the life events a person would need flowers for. Strangely, there weren’t many plants in here at all, except for a dried-out fern on a shelf overlooking the front counter and a few vases of flowe

The sun was high in the sky, but the fall weather was already moving in, so it didn’t feel as warm as it had last week. As I emerged from the trees and moved along the path through the clearing, I notice that it’s not just houses in this space, but a few small businesses as well. I passed by a small diner, a carpenter’s shop, and stopped in front of a florist cart. My eyes were immediately drawn to a bouquet that consisted of Jasmine, Dahlia, Asiatic Lilies, and Clematis. The overwhelming urge to buy them for Giovanna was shattered when I realized that I didn’t have a wallet or any money.

The intoxicating fragrance seems to be emanated from the garden of flowers "Shook! Quick! Close your eyes! Don't look at the flowers, Run!!!" Audrey was reminded about a specific mystical plant described in their Plant Mysticism book. The description in the book, fits perfectly on what they are experiencing right now, The DEVIL SMILE FLOWER! It was actually a scary existence. It doesn't look harmful, but behind its harmless appearance hides its terrifying ability. The Devil Smile Flower is always in its bud form all year round. It will only bloom once it senses the presence of breath. Upon blooming, it will release a sweet scent but the most crucial detail is that, whoever saw the flower b