Favorite Flower Novels & Stories

Wade was embarrassed for a few seconds and then suddenly asked bluntly, "So what kind of flowers do you like?" ‘What?’ Jessica was a little blushed, "Does it matter to you... what I like?" "Because... the girl... is a bit like you in terms of image, temperament, and personality, so... I..." It was rare to see Wade being shy, so Jessica answered generously, "I like cornflowers, blue ones. If you want something special, you can send her cornflowers. Cornflowers symbolizes serendipity and happiness." Wade was relieved. "Good! Cornflower, yes!" With that, he immediately put down his dishes and went upstairs to catch up on his sleep.

Obviously from her reaction just now I knew the answer but I just want to bring up the conversation and to be frank I just want to hear her voice. "Yes, I love it. It is amazing," her eyes were busy scanning the place once again. “Especially the white roses," she added admiring the white roses above the ceiling. Ah, white roses. Point taken. I silently do a mental note to remember her favorite. "Oh, so you love flower?" I tried to confirm. She nodded. "Yes, because all flowers have their own beautiful meaning and they always make people calm and happy. They are beautiful." I placed my hand on the table and moved my body closer to her.

I should ask him later or probably I'll g****e later. "Aren't you going to invite me in or you want to stare at me more. I don't complain darlin'." He said grinning like an idiot. I playfully rolled my eyes ignoring the blush and opened my doors further for him to step inside. He handed me a bouquet of White Lilac. Those are my second favorite flowers, of course first goes to Chocolate Cosmos. "I guess you like it." He said with a smile. "Like it seriously Liam, I love it. Those are my favorite one." I exclaimed.

He has a strong grip. Babies do. "We can't afford to destroy someone's work, do we, little guy?" I chuckled, admiring the numerous flowers in the garden. "My favorite is lilies. I love them." He made more sounds. "Hmm, what about yours? You are a boy. You have to like male flowers." We are currently in the garden, walking around and admiring the plants and flowers. We got here a few hours ago and my best friend and I have been here ever since.

And the details oh, the details. Flowers. She loved them, but not in excess. Not garish arrangements that screamed for attention. I wanted delicacy and elegance. Her favorite white orchids were interspersed with soft pink peonies, arranged in a way that felt natural, almost like they had grown there just for her.

"Wha-?" "Akiaya I have loved you from Afar. Each of these flowers will attest to my feelings for you. Pink camellia because I'm longing to be with you. Red because you are a flame in my heart. White jasmine because you would be the sweetest love. Morning glory because I want to give you all of my affection. A red rose for love. Aster, carnation, gardenia, heliotrope, hyacinth, and yarrow because my love for you is pure, a secret, everlasting and eternal. Lavender to show my devotion to you. Clover to ask you to think if me. And finally Azalea your favorite flower the meaning of a fragile passion. A passion I fell for years before. Will you please allow me to l

Nah. "I dislike roses," I said directly. Though I loved roses, I mostly loved hydrangeas. Both looked nice and smelled lovely. Well, I honestly loved the bouquet he gave me. "Oh, then what do you like?" Bright asked. "You know. I love flowers that stink. For example, the Rafflesia. Try to give me one of them." "Win... they are so smelly and poisonous. Also rare to find." I nodded nonchalantly and dropped the roses to the ground.

“Do you know them?” “It is surprising, but they are my favourite flowers too.” “Really?” “Yes,” Oliver smiled and knelt in front of them. “Big beautiful flowers, lively shade and sweet scent. How can I not like them?” he gently caressed a petal with his thumb. “Also, their meaning is very important.” “Loyalty and friendship,” Axel said. “Exactly,” Oliver smiled at him. Axel knelt next to him to admire the flower's beauty. “You know, I am very surprised that you have an interest in flowers too.”

The first few weeks were great, learning something new about her everyday, getting to know her passions, mastering her intoxicating smell because she was always so near me. We took strolls in the garden often and she expressed her love for lilies. When I asked her why she didn't like roses like most women did, she fired back that she wasn't like other women something I had to firmly agree with. Her favorite flowers were the tiger lilies which she claimed had a sweet scent that simply made her drawn to them unlike the white lilies and the day lilies. 'You know it's good once in a while to enjoy some sunlight, taking in this beautiful view because you have the l

He knows his parents will be highly disappointed should they learn this. " What about the lilies, and the different colors of roses? " he was curious to know this. In most of the movies, he has ever cared to watch, the guy is always gifting the lady roses or lilies. " The lilies are seen as a very high esteem flower and have a lot of meaning to them. Most are purity, innocence, Chasity, majesty, perfection, and then the roses. They come in rainbows of colors except for blue and generally can be associated with love and romance, though the white ones are attached to purity and red sex. "