Flower Dance Novels & Stories

I mumbled, looking around subtly for some type of escape. "Would you maybe like to dance?" She asked sweetly, her eyes batting up at me. Christ no. I wanted to get the fuck out of here. My advanced hearing allowed me to pick up on certain sounds normal humans wouldn't Every clink of a champagne glass, the wind outside, and the main doors opening. I heard the doors open as I looked to Lindsey for help to get away from her sister, but my attention snapped to the staircase immediately. The most beautiful smell of honey and peaches invading all of my senses.

The temperature between the two mingled together creating a perfect harmony. "Uh." "More. Please..I..I..n..e..ed..mor..e." Feng Shao kept begging for more. All the foreplay didn't make him feel any better. His flower bud needed to be plucked. It was long dripping with honey, longing for some rubbing.

She climbed down from the bed slowly and walked close to Xander. "You did what!" She screamed and held his shirt. " You dare to me,you prick! And to worsen it, you changed my dress and my... you are so dead." Ariande couldn't think or say what else her boss had done. Xander didn't move, he only smiled. He could see her beauty in her anger. He was lost in those green eyes. And her anger made them sparkle. The fan blew her long black silky hair. Her lips were moving but he didn't hear anything, he only watched and thought of how tasty they would be. Ariande snapped her fingers at him when she noticed that he wasn't listening.

Just his eyes burning into mine. He was for a fourteen year old. I let him into my life, he held on the bumpy ride. I put up my first flower on the wall that day, next to a butterfly. It was a rose.

, she picked my dress and combed my hair and we went to the garden. The path was muddy, it seems they're watering the plants daily . It has varieties of flowers , different types of colours in it and the butterflies and bees are surrounding the flowers . it's a pleasing sight . I walked until the end of the path , there was nothing , but just grass . then, a single daisy flower caught my attention . it's grows in a corner of garden and hidden itself from others eyes . it's resembles my situation , where this world is a garden ; And I at the other end , just a

Lydia responded, and I waved my hand dismissively. “I know, I mean what are they doing here? And with those flowers?” I asked. Lydia shook her head. “Alpha Edward must have asked them to bring it in. Don’t you like the flowers?” She asked. “Of course, I do. Chocolate cosmos, they’re called,” I explained, “It’s a rare type of flower that smells exactly like chocolate. You would even want to eat them,” I added, laughing, then I advanced towards the florists, who were arranging and watering the flowers.

I felt giddy all of a sudden, a swarm of butterflies flying throughout me. "Wait here a second." He put me down, making sure I was standing firm on my feet before letting go. His chest glowed red and then small embers flew from his mouth. The embers made the flowers come to life. The petals were a red orange and the center glowed with a yellow fire. They were absolutely beautiful. "What are they?" I asked. "Dragon Lilies. We are the only ones that can make them come to life like this." He grabbed both my hands, raising them up and kissing them both.

I said quickly, trying to convince her. Hell no, that I was going to lose this opportunity to get what I wanted. The plan was already in motion, and it wouldn't make sense if I kept delaying it. "Okay, if you say so." She said and crouched to inspect some flowers. "I love this one," She said, pointing to a flower, " Xavier said. It's called a dragon flower. The way it snaps open and close when touched is amazing, wouldn't you agree, Alicia?" She said breezily.

Orchids danced gracefully, roses bloomed passionately, and lilies stood tall and elegant, each displaying their unique charm. Liam found himself lost in a botanical wonderland, captivated by the intricate designs and colors. His fingertips brushed against velvety petals, absorbing their softness. His eyes followed the curving lines of a delicate tulip, marveling at its slender elegance. It was as if each flower had a story to tell, whispering secrets of nature's artistry. The florist, a warm-hearted woman with a radiant smile, noticed Liam's deep fascination and approached him. "Hello, sir," she greeted him kindly. "Are you looking for something specific or simply admiring the wonders of our

Stacy put her hand by the flower again, and exhauled slowly. Stacy spoke clearly this time "Potronum Altimus Potronum Altimus." she pulled her hand up slowly twirling her fingers "Potronum Altimus." The flower began to grow and the pedals began to dance blossoming into a beautiful white rose with red veins. Stacy jumped up and down for joy she had done it. "Grandma Grandma!!!! Look look I did it! I did it!!" her face lit up with hapiness and golden specks reviled in her beautiful blue eyes. She hadn't had this much fun probably ever.