Flor Naranja Novels & Stories

"Of course, you can." Noura smiled happily. She approached dozens of blue roses. She plucked it carefully so as not to get hit by the thorn. "You like blue roses?" asked Orlan, who was already standing beside his mate. Noura gasped in surprise. "Yes. Blue is my favorite color." He had new information about Noura he had just got. Orlan will keep it in memory. Noura turned to a bunch of red roses; she smiled bitterly. Her face was gloomy for a moment. A flash of memories flashed through her mind, and Noura's eyes widened. What did she just say? Blue? Oh, how's this?

If she was not around, I will invite another woman into my bed to pleasure me. But with Luna here as my mate, everything has changed. I tried to walk around the garden until I saw a unique flower on one side. It was a deep orange flower and it was beautiful. The gardener was on the opposite side so I took the opportunity to ask him about the flower. "Ahm, excuse me. What is the name of this flower," I asked? "Hello, sir. Oh, that's an Epiphyllum. It's actually a hybrid orchid cactus and it's the first time that it blooms," he explained to me.

’ “Ma'am this has to be the biggest order all year. 999 flowers signify forever love. Red roses signify Everlasting love. We hope you and your man have a wonderful love life ahead.” “Thank you so much.” Me: You got me 999 flowers? My Sweet Munchkin: Yes. You deserve that and more. They would have gotten a lot more, but that was the most they had. Me: They're so beautiful. My Sweet Munchkin: Not as beautiful as you. Me: Thank you. I'll talk to you later. Nora met her outside, her eyes nearly popping out of her eye sockets as she saw the flowers. “Are these from your husband?”

What she didn’t know— was that this small act— would make him far more dangerous tonight. Soon, they arrived at the fruit-gathering area. Clar’s curiosity flared. She wanted to pick everything—but the original owner rarely left the cave. Her memory held almost nothing about these fruits. She looked at Lucas helplessly. “I know the orange one—Luna picked it before. But what’s this red one?” Lucas explained patiently. “The orange one is Sweet Fragrant Fruit. The red one is Sour Fruit.” She picked one and tasted it. Sour— very sour.

"This soft blue is amazing, and they seem to flower constantly...it's Plumbago auriculata and we usually put them outside the Temperate House, but I think they're going to land at the north and south entrances. In a sunny spot, they're so reliable and easy...they'll flower all summer." "Over there, that grapefruit's been cranking out fruit...I took some home, and we had them for breakfast the other day." Looking at Jodi, Pete grinned, "Somebody's got grapefruits, bigger than those." She shook her head with annoyance, "This's my teenager trapped in a man's body...but I was thinking we could make Palomas."

he yelled at me. At that moment, a floral scent with hints of citrus and honey filled my nostrils—it was fresh and sweet. So lovely. I closed my eyes, filling my lungs with the beautiful scent, trying to decipher it. It stirred something within me, yet left my knees weak. It was so sweet that I could almost taste it on my tongue. "Orange blossoms," I muttered, taking another breath. "I know this scent..." The aroma wrapped around me like a warm embrace, distracting me from the chaos of the moment.

her lips were curled into a soft, welcoming smile. I offered a small smile in return before muttering a soft "Hello" Lilo looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to say my name, but then sighed when she realized I wasn't going to. "Colleen, this is Rosalya, but she also goes by Rosie. She's Calix’s human mate!", Lilo said like if she were a proud mom. Oh my gosh, this girl. Colleen gasped, clamping her hands to her mouth with widened eyes. I shrunk into the bed a little as I wasn't really liking her reaction.

My eyes flutter open, focusing on what he holds in his hands. “A marigold,” I whisper, marveling at the vibrant flower clutched tenderly between his thumb and pointer finger. I look at him, silently asking if I can take it. He nods, handing the flower over to me. “I didn’t know we had any here.” He shrugs. “I guess we do now.” My eyes take in the vibrant yellow and orange colors of the petals. They’re so bright. The colors remind me of the flame of his lighter. “It’s beautiful,” I marvel, twirling the flower between my fingers.

‘There are such places’ ivory wondered, she looked at the second mission and had the urge to laugh now she knew why literarily no one picked the two mission. The second mission was about bringing a rare running plant named blohy, it was a weird name, catching blohy was next to impossible for phase one-three to catch them. A phase four could but it would expend his energy and they were basically no use to them so phase four and above never caught them. ‘What if I fail the mission or if I bring herbs from there’ ivory asked. ‘No problem then, it’s just that you’ll be charged for using the portal’ the guy answered.

Yellow chuckled: "You are all so serious. I bring laughter, gaiety, and warmth into the world. The sun is yellow, the moon is yellow, the stars are yellow. Every time you look at a sunflower, the whole world starts to smile. Without me there would be no fun." Orange started next to blow her trumpet: "I am the color of health and strength. I may be scarce, but I am precious for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the most important vitamins. Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges, mangoes, and papayas. I don't hang around all the time, but when I fill the sky at sunrise or sunset, my beauty is so striking that no one gives another thought to any of you."