Flowerboy Bee Novels & Stories

It smells like the bedroom after Gideon whipped me and made me cum harder than anyone before him. “They're called Moonflowers.” Low mutters as he reaches around me to take the flower out of my hand; he turns it upside down and shakes so the yellow pollen falls into his hand. “They only bloom when fated mates join under the power of a full moon. Fated shifter mates.” He’s speaking softly as he drops the flower and uses a finger to collect the pollen from his palm; he presses it against my neck before I can stop him. I’m instantly filled with a warmth that reminds me of when Gideon holds me, I want to whimper and beg him not to leave but he’s not here. It's fake. It's just the smell making me

"They call us dreamers, but we're the ones that don't sleep" His Flower's Point Of View After King Calix left, a girl that looked like a female version of him came through the doors. I tried to hide under the covers, but she had already spotted me. A huge smile took over her face when she saw me. I wanted to cover my face with my hands and shield the tears that had dried. She came towards me with a slight bounce to her steps, her eyes never leaving mine and her smile never faltering.

After a brief silence, detective Jones broke the silence and asked "what do you think maria?“ “About what?” “This, of course!” detective Jones said increasing his tone. “Calm down partner. Anyways, I think we're dealing with a nasty serial killer that has an obsession with flowers” Maria joked. “It's not just that. But wait, I think am beginning to get the pieces, according to the woman, a white rose represents chastity and purity,now a blood stain on it would mean what? The chastity or purity have been stained and how is that possible?”

“Ma!” The moment Flora Amor stepped inside the house, she called out to her mother—but instead, a small pair of feet came rushing toward her. “Amor! Amor! I have good news for you!” Devon’s bright voice filled the room as he leaped into her arms. “Well, someone’s in high spirits today,” she said, smiling as she brushed her hand over his forehead. The fever was gone. Relief loosened the knot in her chest. “Amor,” he began eagerly, “teacher told Grandma you need to talk to her because I’m joining the National Quiz Bee tomorrow!”

The eternal roses blazed with light that rivaled the moon, while the silver-leafed vines created a pathway toward the hidden chamber where the Genesis Bloom waited. As they moved together through the luminescent garden, Iris felt the last vestiges of her ordinary existence slipping away. The woman who had feared spinsterhood and societal judgment was being replaced by someone who could embrace the impossible with open arms. The chamber doors stood open before them, revealing the Genesis Bloom in all its otherworldly glory. The impossible flower pulsed with its own rhythm, its form shifting and changing as it prepared to facilitate a transformation that would create something entirely new in

she said hesitantly, "but I have a job for you. It pays well. You’ll be able to cover your debts and even save up to get out of that toxic household." Ana looked up, anxious to know. "What kind of job?" Mia hesitated. Then she leaned in, lowering her voice. "I need an extra girl at Crimson Veil tonight." Ana blinked. "Crimson Veil?" The name alone sent a chill down her spine. It was one of the most exclusive gentlemen’s clubs in the city, frequented by high-rolling businessmen, politicians, and men with pockets deeper than the ocean. "You don’t have to do anything crazy," Mia said quickly. "Just dance. Work the floor. Make conversation. Trust me, it’s easy money."

However, when she just took two steps, another car stopped at the door, and she came down to carry flowers. This time, there were also many flower baskets of the biggest size. Some were red, yellow, and some were pink. They were all beautiful, delicate and bright. Soon, there was no room at the door to put the rest of them which were put on the road. Vera walked over. This time, there was a name on the flower baskets, Boyce Black. Boyce was not as tricky as Charles. When the people in the flower shop asked who sent the flowers, they just reported it.

He said " May I know who is Snow flower? " He looked at me, I thought I asked the wrong thing so I looked down. I am sure he will threat me again. " You sure is Noisy Bee, Snow flower is the most precious thing that happened to me, At first I hated her the most but after she gives me her body, heart, and soul I fell deeply for her " " Then? " I asked " Then nothing! It's not your place to know about her! And don't say her name again with your mouth. You are in no position to say such a high name "

Whenever I tried probing her for further information she would close off on me. "You'll be shifting today," Lara told me feeling so excited for me. She was an early bloomer. She shifted into her wolf for the first time when she turned 13. Middle bloomers shifted into their wolves when they turned 16, for me... I believed I was a late bloomer despite the rumors that went around saying I was cursed. I read books and I was sure that curses could be lifted. I had Lara who always stood by my side giving me encouragement all day.

I was out from behind my desk and moving past him within seconds, but before I could make it to the door, and it wasn't even that far, he pulled me back and I ended up with my face in his chest and our bodies so close you couldn't tell the difference if not for our different coloured clothes. I was speechless, that was for sure. Speechless with a nose full of his spicy clean and crisp scent, it reminded me of black pepper. To say I was breathing him in was an understatement,I was devouring his scent. My knees positively weak, thank God he was holding me, or I would have been a puddle on the floor by now. "I didn't come to give you a break Flower, I came to feed you." His voice...the rich tim