Fleur Delacour Novels & Stories

She clapped her hands as if she was pleased, "His grandfather really has eyes." My cheeks heated when I understood what she meant. "I'm Yekatherina, but you can call me Yeka. It's nice to finally have another female apart from Anya," she said and held out her hand. "Rosaline, but you can call me Rose," I shook it. "That's great. I'm Alexei's close friend and his assassin," she said with pride. She was beautiful with her straight blonde hair and bottle green eyes. She was slim and tall, taller than me.

Time freezes as Declan's words hang in the air. Henry's hand is still wrapped around mine, warm and steady, while Declan's face twists with something between rage and triumph. "You know her?" Henry asks, looking between us. "Oh, I know her alright." Declan's laugh is cruel. "She's the barmaid who slapped me. Not Hattie Everett." Henry's hand goes slack in mine. The loss of his touch shouldn't hurt, but it does.

Beautiful if someone liked cold steel, icy desserts and a thrill of falling from a cliff, only to land in freezing water. We walked to the back, the atmosphere here was quiet and the décor changed from just white to shades of cream with golden and red splashes. A woman who looked to be in her late thirties approached us and introduced herself, “Hi, I’ll be the one assisting you. My name is Flora.” “Flora, bring out your latest collection,” Allister’s honey eyes dropped to my sneakers and he said, “And also something for my girl’s pretty feet.” I paused. But when I glanced at him, he was looking at Flora.

" I don't know, He assured me lots of things, I don't know why he did this to me " " Who's Zoe?, I want to know the bit*ch he dumped you for " " Zoe, Gael sister, She's the one " " Really?, I know what to do then "She mumbled under her breath and my heart skipped. Fleur doesn't take it easy when someone hurts me. She is crazy. " Don't try to do.... " " Have a nice day, Magnolia, We will talk later "She dropped the call immediately. Oh,God!

The last person to enter was Madame Fleur. “Ah my beautiful princesses,” Madame Fleur gushed as she hurried in to give Gianna and Sophia a hug. “It is so good to see you again. It has been a long time since we have had a reason to celebrate with formal dresses, yes?” “It has been a long time,” Gianna agreed with a small smile as she hugged Madame Fleur. She had always liked Madame Fleur, but she also knew that she was attracted to power and wealth. Since Keres was the one in power and with all of the wealth, Gianna knew that they needed to put on a good show in front of Madam Fleur. “I’m excited to see what amazing designs you will have for us.”

"No, Alexandru Conri's greatest fear is you, and you will be his downfall, I will make sure of that, but for now, let him enjoy agony, while I speak to you." I stare at her, while I try to wake Alex. "The Flower, the second flower in the century," "Everyone was surprised to learn of another Flower, after Lily Sharpe, and when we discovered it was Camille Vulkov's spoiled daughter and the mate to Lily's son, we all knew something fishy was going on." "We kept tabs on you, but all you were doing in New York was dancing with the enemy, and living a semblance of life, in a fantasy you concoted, and then we knew, you wee weak."

Dad's flannels would've so been the wrong choice. The place was huge, and gorgeous and...freaking spectacular. There was glass everywhere and spirals and turrets and flowers and birds and what the heck? "Hi, chief, what you bring me?" I looked around and saw what I thought was a little girl coming towards my dad, until I got a good look. She must be my age but she was tiny, like me, and she had the most infectious smile on her face. "Hi, Carol, give us a hug."

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

“It's about darn time you came back home to us. We missed you.” Tears prickle in Lily's eyes as she returns her mother-in-law's embrace. “I missed you too.” When the two women seperate, Fleur's cheeks are wet with tears and her green eyes are glistening. “You had my grandbaby.” “I did.” Lily says quietly, waiting for more questions or accusations. Any hint of anger tht Fleur feels at the fact that Lily kept him from them. “He is absolutely beautiful.” Fleur whispers reverently, as moves towards him softly.

she said to me as age walked, I followed close behind her. “So what’s your name?” She asked me. “Noella. ” I replied. “What a beautiful name. My names Rose, I’ve been working here for a long time now, since king Edmond started ruling. I wonder how long though, I lost count after the 10th year.” She began blabbering. I smiled at her. Old women. she seemed quite experienced and it must have been bad that she had lost count after working for more than 10 years. I guess king Edmond was really a force to deal with.