Eat Your Flowers Novels & Stories

My jaw nearly falls to the ground as I see the blue flowers begin to bloom. It is a stunningly beautiful sight and my heart is racing. How did –? I look at the flowers blooming from the destroyed earth as if they had never been removed in the first place. My hand reaches out to pluck one of them and I eat it without thinking. Then I take another one and then another. My hands trembling, I look at the tree which is still glowing. I don’t know what happened but I’m grateful it did. I gather as many of the flowers as I can and stuff them in my pockets. I feel nauseous but I don’t have the time to throw up.

Plucking out a flower from the bouquet and handing it to her, Josiah added, "If you don't eat this, I'd have no choice but ask that lover boy of yours to eat it instead. After all, it's such a waste to throw away such pretty flowers." At the end of the day, Josiah did not believe her. Meredith knew that Josiah was a man of his word. "Fine…I'll eat them!" Her fingers trembled as she took the flower from his hand and put them into her mouth. She did not dare to taste the flower. All she wanted was to get rid of the monster standing in front of her. "Keep going." Josiah stuffed another flower into her mouth. "The next time you receive flowers from any man, you are to eat them all, do you hear m

“Drop it by the edge.” He looked to where I was pointing then looked at me. “I don’t understand sir.” I sighed. “Look, I want the flowers seen but not to be the main attraction. I want people to have an idea where they are but not to know what it is.” “But sir, these are flowers.” “It’s like food, all right? Artificial food. Umm… you see we can see the food is artificial and we can’t eat it but it’s there for the aesthetics. Do you understand?”

Buddy scratched his head. The name felt a bit fancy for him. "Yep." Alexandra crouched down beside him, patient as ever. "This flower's good for more than just looking at." "You can even brew it into tea." "Whoa!" Buddy's mouth hung open. "Flowers you can eat? That's wild." He leaned in closer, nose almost brushing the petals, and took a big sniff. "Smells amazing~" Alexandra reached out, ruffling his soft hair, her eyes brimming with pure affection.

- My mother’s voice comes again, but I ignore her as I open the plates of food before me. My mouth waters as I stare at the golden, buttery pancakes with powdered sugar and a drizzle of syrup. On another plate are fruits. Grapes, strawberries, and some blueberries. Then there’s a cup of warm chamomile tea with lemon and a small folded napkin… And is that a… flower? I pick the small violet flower, and a small smile splits my face. Where did he get this flower from? And why is this here? Did Sal make this tray?

A knot of anxiety grew in his stomach, but he was stuck there until the ceremony ended. Just as the bride was about to walk down the aisle, the courier handed Frank a bouquet. Susanna was mid-speech, and Frank nodded with a smile, lifting the flowers. However, his face went ghostly white when he saw the card. The courier said, "Sir, there's also a video. The lady who sent these flowers wanted you to see it. "She wishes you a lifetime of happiness with your chosen one and that she hopes you two never cross paths again—"

Well damn I really am an idiot After we had a laugh at my failure in the attempt at trying to hide something from her when Robyn knew we finally sat down for dinner. We ate in a comfortable silence both of us were too tired to talk and apparently both starving. After dinner I told her not to go anywhere and I went in the kitchen to get the carrot cake I bought at the bakery. I cut her a small piece and made sure to grab her a glass of milk as well because she can't do cake without her milk. When I walked back to the table she giggled and jumped up and down in her sit when I say this is her favorite sweet treat I wasn't lying. After everything was done we just headed up stairs to shower and g

Adira I knew I needed to eat something or I was going to be too weak to work tonight for the final shoot so I called down and ordered a minestrone soup. With my soup came a delivery of flowers. An entire luggage cart of flowers - all kinds. Roses, and tropicals and even simple daisies and tullips. I had them bring them in and place them on any available surface they could. by the time they were done my room looked and smelled like a floral shop. Oh god. I hope he didn't buy the whole store.

the florist said before Amber is about to leave. "Why... Madam?" Amber asks anxiously. "Rose together with Lily means, let our relationship last longer as we live in harmony" the florist explains briefly. "Thanks!" Out of happiness, Amber drop some dollars on the counter, inhale the bunch of flower one last time and leaves the shop. Dressed in a beautiful red gown and black flat shoe Amber approach Liam who's sitting on the reserved table in Capital City Diner with the bunch of flowers and sit across Liam, he turns sideways in confusion.

Only then do I realize what this funny feeling is in my chest and legs; I ate the flower that “ignites the female’s pleasure” That's it, isn't it? This heat and chills are because I ate an aphrodisiac flower. On the island, this type of flower was cultivated by Mother Leina only for fertility rituals. We were prohibited from eating them or using them in teas and infusions. Now I know why. I look at the ground, avoiding looking at my captor at all costs, as I have the impression that he could read my thoughts and realize what I did. Silly.