Flower Bfb Novels & Stories

His words kept repeating themselves again and again like a broken record. Change of plans, little flower. I'm not letting you out of my sight.

Curious, she took a picture and sent it to Fabian. He saw it instantly and called her. “You got another bouquet of sunflowers? Who’s the sender?” Fabian asked, his voice tense. Sonia checked the card. “No name. But this design… it looks familiar. I’ve seen this style somewhere before,” she said, turning the card over in her hands. A voice in the background interrupted them. “Sir Fabian, the meeting is about to start.” “I’ll talk to you later, love. Update me if you go out,” Fabian said with a light laugh before ending the call.

I tilted my head to the side, pretending to think. “How about just doing what I tell you?” I said, resting my arm on the window. “I want you to deliver a bouquet to Luna today. A beautiful one. With...” I paused, pondering. “With light pink peonies. And some white flowers mixed in. The ones she likes, you know.” Bob quickly typed something on his phone, without comment. “A message with the flowers?” “Yes,” I replied, and then laughed to myself imagining Luna’s expression when she read what I was about to say. “Write: ‘I had a wonderful night thanks to you. Thank you, darling.’”

Luke said this while taking in the smell of the sweet flower. “Why are you so obsessed with this particular flower, Lily?” Kelly asked curiously while walking towards them. Lily looked at her before throwing a grin. “Because it has the same name as her.” Abigail answered before Lily as they all gathered around to see the beautiful flower. “That’s one of the reasons. Papa says this flower is called the flower of heaven, and it smells exactly like heaven.” Lily answered while explaining the reason behind her obsession with one particular flower. Lily felt Rayan’s hand wrap around her shoulder before his fingers brushed over her bare arm. His warm touch almost made her shiver in the chilly nigh

"Doesn't matter,I think you need to add more fertilizer to the flowers maybe they would stop growing so shabby" Amber said over the phone,she was lying on her back and was talking to her mother Tanya, Alek was seated on the chair in the room and was working on something on his phone,he didn't raise his head or take his eyes of from his phone even though Amber had been shouting and laughing for the past ten to fifteen minutes with Tanya as they talked and gossiped about a lot of things.

I breathed out happy it had started its way up her hips. “No.” My eyes flashed to her face, “this could make me, you hear that?” I asked, pulling one side up. “All you’re gunna do there is take pictures and take it to mom at The Close Up,” she huffed helping with the other side. “You should really give The Close Up more credit Britney. It literally pays our university fees,” I grunted as we pulled a second time, “which is why, if you think of it, is another good reason I should go.”

“What note?” I showed him the note retrieving it from my bag. It said, ‘Good luck. Make me proud.’ And a flower at the end where we are supposed to sign. “I don’t understand the flower,” I said pointing at it. “It looks like… like a four-leaf clover.” He carefully said examining it. “Do you know what that means?” he asked me raising his head from the note. ‘That’s impossible.’ I thought. I mean it can’t be. My mind took me to the two persons in this world that I could relate to the four-leaf clovers with but that’s ridiculous. Maybe it’s not something meaningful for me but them, so…

In his left hand, he had a bouquet of colorful flowers. “Good evening, Beta,” my dad replied, shaking his hand. “So, Jasmine tells us you’re her mate?” “Yes, sir,” Luke replied. “Well, come on in.” “Hi, Jasmine.” He came over to me and kissed me on the cheek. “You look beautiful.” He handed me the flowers. “Thank you,” I replied, inhaling his intoxicating scent, feeling nervous. “Can I get you something to drink? We have water, Coke, juice,” my dad offered.

I wasn't about to wreck a home. "So dumb." I wipe my eyes on my knees, but the tears don't stop. I look up and can see people making their way through the trees towards me. I sniff and rest my chin on my hands. My eyes trail down, and through my blurry vision, I can see dozens and dozens of flowers blooming around me. I furrow my brow, wiping at my eyes again and moving to sit on my knees and crouch over the flowers. I hadn't wiped my hands on the ground, but they were still blooming. Pink ones, purple, white. Still smaller than a quarter, but slightly bigger than the last ones I made bloom. And there were a lot more of these too. They continued to appear around where I sat as I watched.

You looks so pretty like that. More blushing over here. Before I could reply though,he texted again. Alexander: Sorry love, but apparently my attention is needed...time for me to listen to boring finance talk all over again. Me: *gasp* finance is so not boring!!! Take that back!!! Alexander: Nope, not until you can prove that. He added laughing emojis and I smiled. Me: Challenge accepted! Now pay attention while I do same. Bye Alexander. Alexander: Bye pretty Flower. I put my phone back in my bag and focused on the lecturer, quickly getting back on track and soon passing through all three hours of the class.