Flora And Helia Novels & Stories

Della explains when we begin swaying to the music. "I don't know. I have never tried it." I voice. "Well you are now." she shrugs. I watch her beautiful smile play on her lips as we move to the rhythm of the soft music. Slowly, thoughts of Henley and her douche of a boyfriend vanish away replaced by the feel of Della"s hands soft in mine and her addictive perfume. It is not everyday a beautiful stranger walks to me and grabs my attention like she did. In this moment, I feel peaceful and calm things I haven't experienced since the night started.

'' She replies, lightly running her hand at Elis's back. A couple of hours later, I am left staring at the glass window near the back—only watching flowers blossoming beautifully. My lips curve up into a small smile, realising that there's a lot of roses here other than different flowers. To my surprise, I find Fiore standing a few feet from me as she watches the roses, ''They are Elia's favourite.'' She says, breaking the silence. ''Especially orange coloured roses,'' She adds. Roses. Is it a coincident?

She sent Ethan an article about the Higashiyama district in October, which Ethan forwarded to Valentina with one word: obvious. Valentina books Japan in March. Not the birthday — Rosa's birthday is the twentieth and Japan is in May, when the late spring light is doing what May light does in Kyoto, and the Higashiyama district is at the particular quality it has between the cherry blossoms and the summer heat. Two weeks. Valentina, Ethan, Clara, Rosa, Pep. Five people in a country that Pep knows and Valentina has been to, and Rosa has been circling for a year.

Seeing that I stayed silent, Flora carefully took my hand and said, "Vincent, I know I messed up. Listen to me. Don't stay here anymore. Come home with me. I've really missed you these past few years. I know you have a grudge against me. I was too ignorant back then and too afraid to admit how I felt about you, and I chose Sean instead. I've realized how badly I messed up. "We're not related by blood, but I was just too much of a coward to take that step and admit what we really are. I understand now. We grew up together, and we have always been by each other's side. Since we don't have any blood ties, we are the ones who should be closest in this world. "I love you. Come back with me, okay?

I already asked her once what she's really into, and she just simply answered, "Boys are annoying as fuck." ​It's like now, she gets annoyed when she talks to Oliver. The only guy I've seen her talk to properly is Raze. ​We ate our lunch, and Oliver left right away because he was being called to their firm. I decided to just finish my work and set up notes so Helia wouldn't have a hard time with what she had to do. ​Helia's working here for me for experience and as a part-time job. Her family actually owns a big coffee factory in Tagaytay. She said she still wants to learn before she accepts Tito's (her dad's) offer to be the manager of their factory and company.

For a moment, the world felt safe. Flora stood with Leo at the edge of the crowd, close enough to see the firelight dancing but far enough to keep a little peace. She wore a light dress that swayed with every small movement. Her hair was tied back neatly, and a soft smile touched her face. She looked calm, but her eyes sparkled with quiet joy.

I stared at him intently, and he emphasized helplessly, "I will always love you, Selena. If I ever betray you, may I live in endless suffering, never finding relief." "Sure," I said, nodding. … I told Benjamin I was attending a designer exchange conference and would be gone for a week. He had originally planned to come with me, but right before we were supposed to leave, he received a video call. On the other end, Jessica was dressed in a leopard-print bodycon dress, fishnet stockings, and high heels. A leather collar adorned her neck, and she held a small whip in her hand. She asked, "Benny, will the leopard girl get to see you tonight?"

Sage’s POV “The salad is ready!” Kehlani yells out for everyone to gather for dinner. I stand next to her, placing the flowers I picked with Corbin a day ago. The red petals cut through the lush green of the salad and looks pretty in contrast with the almonds and feta cheese that’s also in it.

I pulled her back into my arms, pulling her down with me so she was on top of my chest as I laid down. "I, Sin Black accept you, Blossom Kildan as my mate, Luna and my Queen" I said happily. She rested her hands on my chest, looking up at me with a small smile "I, Blossom Kildan accept you, Sin Black, as my mate, Alpha and King" she said, making my smile grow ten fold. After that we just stared at each other for a while, smiles on both of our faces. That is... until she began to frown

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.