Flower Fanart Novels & Stories

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commission I paid for from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy she gave me permission to use the old commissions in this way, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commission I paid for from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy she gave me permission to use the old commissions in this way, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

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.

For a time! The temperature in the sky seemed to have risen several times at this moment! "Let's attack together!" "We must kill Zephyr Khan in one fell swoop!" A trace of icy coldness flashed past the depths of Song Shuihan's eyes as the fan in his hand transformed into numerous wind blades that erupted with an extremely shocking force of slaughter, and it shook the surrounding space to the point of whistling. His feather fan was called the Astral Wind Fan. It had already reached the level of a Secondary Divine Artifact and could release extremely sharp wind blades. Its power could be said to be world shocking.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

Her courage. She took out her mobile from the bag earlier and clicked a few pictures of the painting, thanks to the better lighting that she especially bought for times like these where natural light is unavailable. They came out pretty decent and Fiona then and there mailed those to the art gallery where her works usually go. She had to wait until tomorrow for their reply but she knew they’ll accept it. Fiona was an anonymous artist with a pseudonym ‘White flower’. She concealed her identity as she started selling her art works from a young age and at that time revealing herself felt unnecessary and dangerous moreover, she was doing this secretly.

he growled, “ I told you to leave!” My eyes narrowed on her features, at her hands reaching for him as the sudden realization crossed my mind. She was obsessed with him. Oh good lord, the stupid boy dated his stalker. A real life crazy fan turned ex stalker. I’ve had a run in with a few Shootingstars that is Justin Star’s loyal fan base, and they were plainly putting, inhumane savage beings. “We can fix it! Fix us!” she cried out. “Are you deaf?” I was wondering the same thing.

------------------ Take a look at the number of fans already over 100, thank you for the diamonds and evaluation tickets, flowers can only repay you with a better text, so forgive the flowers if they don't agree, change the text O (∩_∩) Ha! But now is the public period, flowers need to be recommended, the number of words is limited, can not be more, if there are two more opportunities, flowers will definitely strive for more, more!

Oh, I'm really starving! "You eat first," he said as he guides me to a seat. Many servants wearing the same clothes as Ignis, attended to us and serve some foods. I started eating while Ice continued talking. "There are four tribes in Narte Fantasia." He said and raised four of his fingers in the air. "First, the Flamis, yours and your mother's tribe. Flamias has the ability to control, produce, and extinguished fire," he explained and put one finger down. "Next is the Glaciers, it's my and your father's tribe. We have the ability to control water at all states, be it frozen or boiling."

she asked holding up the paper to Cailen where he saw a simple flower drawn on it. It was pink with big petals and a small green stem and looked like every other flower drawing she'd ever done but Cailen still nodded along, smiling at his daughter. "Yes, it's beautiful, love," Cailen smiled, his arms still bouncing Misha up and down on his knee. "But- But isn't mine beautiful-er?" Aariyah stood in a hurry, rushing over to them and nearly tripping as she held up her own drawing of an almost identical flower.