Eat Your Flowers Novels & Stories

“No. The flames you get when you burn a flower.” “Oh.” I tensed my brows slightly. “What a sweet way of making sweet flames. Burn the flower. Makes complete sense to me. But what flower is the most nutritious?” “That’s the problem here. You see phoenix as babies are very delicate and picky eaters. Every individual has their own taste, so we need to experiment and see what suits its taste. My mother’s phoenix loves eating flames of burning camellias, especially red camellias, which are rare to find.”

I got down from the bed where I was seated, dropping the book back on the nightstand as I grabbed the vase from the floor, taking a look at the herb and the flower growing in it. The last time I saw this plant, it was still growing but the flower had bloomed already. Thankfully, it bloomed just in time to serve a useful purpose. So I tore a leaf from the flower before tearing another and I carefully dropped the vase back on the floor, moving back to Gordon on the bed. “Now, I just need you to eat this” I grabbed him by the jaw, forcing his mouth open and putting the leaves of the flower in. “Chew, Gordon, chew” I was actually talking to a nonconscious person. I stopped when I realized I was

Sage’s POV “The salad is ready!” Kehlani yells out for everyone to gather for dinner. I stand next to her, placing the flowers I picked with Corbin a day ago. The red petals cut through the lush green of the salad and looks pretty in contrast with the almonds and feta cheese that’s also in it.

Achilles hummed softly as he fluidly laced his free hand with my hand, "I think so too. Don't you think that flowers look a lot like the ones we saw in Susie's shop?" Liam nodded and timidly asked, "Do you think the flowers are edible?" Achilles chuckled softly in amusement. Darting his eyes back and forth as if he was hiding a state secret, he whispered to Liam, "I heard that the flowers are made of chocolate." Excitement shimmered in Liam's eyes at the prospect of chocolate flowers. He was practically beaming in Achilles's arms, completely forgetting about what had happened earlier. I smiled at the sight as I leaned against Achilles's arm.

I also got to understand that we are free to go home however we like but we must either be in the kitchen during work hours or in our rooms in between breaks. I was nervous and excited about everything and couldn’t wait to see what the future held for me. I went to the garden to take a stroll in the evening, savoring the sweet-smelling flowers and the beautiful ambiance of the garden when I spotted a white stem flower. It was extremely rare and I remember mum teaching me the knowledge of this flower and its healing properties. A lot of people were not aware but it also gave a rich and distinct flavor to food. I decided that I would use this flower to make my soup for Alpha Waylen and I know

She turned at the sound of the door and froze when she saw the flowers. “Adrian…?” Her voice softened, her mouth full as she chewed the chicken. “What’s that?” “For you,” I said. My gaze dropped from the plate of roasted chicken in front of her to her face, then back to the plate. She’d been eating a whole lot. She stared at the flowers like she hadn’t expected anything at all. Her smile softened, reaching her eyes as she swallowed the chicken in her mouth. “Why?. Is it like a special occasion?!”

In the center of the garden, atop a moss covered stone altar, a flower glowed faintly. It was the Heavenly Spice Flower. Its petals were gold, emitting an intoxicatingly sweet aroma. "That’s it!" Riska pointed. "But how do we get it without damaging it, using only Indomie?" Lia asked. A Botanical Zombie stepped forward, wielding a pair of giant garden shears. Grrr… do not… destroy… garden…! The zombie growled, its eyes blazing. "We aren't going to destroy anything!" Bima shouted. He pulled out his remaining pack of Super Nutripower Indomie.

I use them now to decorate the table. I place some purple blooms in the center of the table in a bottle I emptied to make dinner. White and yellow flowers that I happen to know are edible are used as decoration on the plates themselves. When it’s all said and done, it’s still a simple camp meal, but my effort is evident, and I hope that will mean something to the prince. Even if it feels like a pathetic way to thank him for saving my life. Again. I startle when the tent flap flies open. Prince Owen bursts in, looking me over with concern.

Chelsea asked. Jaycee looked at her thoughtfully. After a long time, Jaycee said, "Yes." The wind blew, and a faint fragrance spread. Jaycee frowned. "This fragrance is so strange." "It's datura." Chelsea looked at the flowers on the balcony and said in a low voice, "It's not good to smell too much." The same went for this restaurant. They actually put these flowers on the balcony. Weren't they afraid of customers eating them by mistake? "You know a lot about flowers. You can tell what they are with just a glance."

I look at the flowers and I can`t help it but to remember him. While looking at the flowers I notice a small paper. I pick it up and read it. Just eat. Don`t think of anything. P.S - I don`t mind eating with you.