Eat Your Flowers Novels & Stories

Davina's POV: Flora pulled me anxiously. "Keep your voice down!" "God! There are so many snacks!" I exclaimed in a low voice. Flora was holding a variety of junk foods in her arms, including fried chicken and chips. "Are these worms?" I asked while picking up a kebab-like thing. "Yes, roasted silkworm pupae." Flora picked up another kebab, put it into her mouth, and closed her eyes dramatically as she slowly chewed it. "Yummy! Davina, give it a try!"

Yuri opened the side door, and David helped Fremingo bring the ingredients and flowers brought along by the car into the living room of the west wing. David stay together to taste Brother Fremingo's cooking? "Yuri pleaded as he saw he was leaving. No, thank you. "David smiled and refused. Heart said, spare me, I've eaten all the dog food all the way, I really don't want to eat it anymore. Could you please take these flowers along the way to the entrance of the neighboring community? I'll have Qiao Qiaocome down to pick them up. "Yuri held several bundles of hydrangeas, roses, and sunflowers to him.

I said as I stood and made to get the flower. “No,” she yelled as she discovered what I was headed to and spoke about. “What do you mean no?” I questioned her. “You can get food if you want. You don't need to eat that flower…” “Look at how beautiful it is. You would not want to destroy something that is so good-looking now, would you?” “Nuh huh…” I said. “Dinner time!” she yelled out. There was no response. “Dinner time,” she yelled again. There was still no response.

How petty. "Anyways." I shoot him a look and stop in front of the window, bending to look down and gasping in excitement at what I see. "I knew I wasn't crazy!" I exclaim, pointing at the small patch of purple flowers that still sit at the base of the window. I tense a little when Erik presses against my arm to see what I was yelling about. I could feel the tension between us, blooming from something as tiny as our arms brushing. "Last night, I wiped my tears on my hand, and put it there, and when I picked it up, those flowers were blooming!" I look up at him with a grin on my face, faltering when I realize I'm inches away from him, and he's already staring at me.

I wouldn’t allow my client to badger me into seeing him, even if he did buy me the most comfortable pair of high heel shoes I’d ever tried on. I edged closer to the window on the el and stared at my phone. Steph posted a photo of blooming dahlias on F******k. She had planted and nurtured the vibrant red and gold flowers in the pots on her apartment balcony. Roman commented, “They’re pretty, but you can’t eat them. Useless to me.” Roman tagged Steph and me in her selfie. She held a whole zucchini between her lips with the caption, “A man gives a girl a flower, and he makes her pretty for a day. Teach her how to please him, and she’ll hook that man for life!”

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

"No. I don't want to eat it. You must be lying." I tried to persuade him but he still refused to eat it. In the end, I had no other way. I swallowed all the flowers and then kissed Alpha Cedric. When his mouth opened, I put one of the flowers in by pushing it with my tongue. He gasped. ***

Something wasn’t right—but right now, I had no energy to chase old women or legends. I placed the bouquet beside the regular Moon Flowers in the vase. Their contrast was almost poetic—the soft transparency of the white petals beside the gleaming obsidian of the black ones. "They look beautiful together, don’t they?" I murmured, brushing the petals of the regular ones with gentle fingers. "Yeah...but that woman’s behavior was strange," Neva responded cautiously. "Maybe she freaked out seeing the Black Moon Flowers. It’s not something you see every day." We left it at that. Hunger had a way of burying even the strangest warnings. I was starving and nauseated. I grabbed a few of my collected he

I exclaimed happily: “Where did you get them?” The flower petals were extremely delicate and seemed to have been freshly preserved right after being plucked from the original plant. Carlos cut the steak into tiny pieces for me and passed it to me while he spoke. “I just pulled them out of the yard. Some have not yet blossomed. But I thought these were pretty and brought them to you.” I couldn’t help but smile and ask, “How would I know they’re beautiful if they haven’t bloomed yet? I didn’t know I had eyes for these things.”

She blissfully said while eating with full smile and a radiant glow showing on to her face. After she ate, Madame took the dishes and washed them thoroughly with a mild dish washing soap and decided to take a breath that is why she hurriedly went for a walk in the garden. Taking a glance with those white angel flowers and freshly bloomed sunflowers, “ Aahhhh, this feels so right. The flowers and the green leafy plants soothes her eyes, it really feels so relaxing.” Oh deep inside she can not really wait to walk in a garden of white tulips. In her daydream she wishes that she can walk in aisle full of white tulips..