Flowers Are Bait Chapter 20 Novels & Stories

They would never see him, standing at the rooftop's edge, in empty classrooms, or behind the auditorium, blushing as he unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his well-defined abs. They'd never see how his cheeks flushed as he murmured, "For your eyes only." And they'd never know how overwhelming the sight of him was. He kissed me until my eyes reddened, his breathtaking face pressed close to mine. After all, it was the thorns that made a rose all the more tempting. I thought this sweet, perfect life could last a whole year. I never expected Caleb to fall for someone else. She was Valerie Sinclair, and her name alone hinted at her beauty.

With a determined leap, I jumped to break my mate’s fall against my body hoping she could land on my back. I mumbled helplessly, "I'm dead," as the aroma of vanilla and flowers bombarded my senses as my mate's hair caressed my face quickly. ---End of Chapter Five---

If by some miracle I can make it through the fight, I have a chance at survival. As Hexton drones on with his pretentious speech to the crowd, I discreetly tap on the wolf’s bane flower tattoo on my forearm. My eyes connect with my mothers, and she catches the action. Suddenly her eyes widen in alarm as she translates my silent message. I couldn’t exactly yell, ‘Hey mum, I’ve been poisoned with aconite, can you help a bitch out?’.

I caught the sight of her exposed thigh from the slit dress she wore, and I could feel my heart racing faster. I stood up abruptly, presenting the flowers to her as a way of hiding the enormous nervousness I felt. “Sunflowers for a lady who is as beautiful and bright as the sun" “With all pleasure, sire" Natalie said, receiving the flowers. “Thank you so much Maurice, the massage, I feel better now" I kissed her hands while she smelt the flowers. “Let's eat Nat, it's getting late. Tell me about Letticia, your new friend!"

Already 10 chapters down! Good job! Can't wait for you to finish the whole book ;) -- Chapter 10 - Just three months and then done. ~~~ The view from the balcony was breath-taking. The garden was decorated with strings of lights, highlighting the trees and beautiful flowers. A small fountain right in the middle sprouted water and the lights made the water look colorful. There were even a few benches to sit and two of them were occupied by couples talking and kissing. It looked peaceful, contrary to what I was feeling.

"Even more reason to do it. This will make me stronger. It will make us stronger." He remained silent, following her lead instead. It didn't take her long to locate the maze's center. It was as if she had an innate knowledge of its layout, as though it were etched into her memory. The flower possessed a hauntingly captivating beauty, its dark and glossy appearance exuding a sense of death. As each petal gracefully unfurled, Ava found herself spellbound. The allure of the flower compelled her to reach out and touch it—no, she felt an undeniable need to touch it.

Chapter 43 Blood *** POV: Denvereaux Thorne “So, you still have the guts, huh? Fine, then. Let’s go somewhere.” Her words have a deeper meaning than what she wanted to convey. And if he wasn’t that nervous about what she was leading – he wouldn’t have appreciated the beautiful flowers that they had passed by. And when they stopped on a huge cherry blossom tree – surrounded by different ornamental bushes with flower buds that were ready to bloom – he swallowed hard as if something about it made him scared.

I would wield it as a weapon, harness its power to bring justice to those who had wronged me. And so, with a renewed sense of purpose, I rode on, deeper into the heart of the Black Woods. The wind whispered my name, a haunting melody that echoed through the trees. My heart, though battered and scarred, pulsed with a determination that could not be extinguished. For in the depths of darkness, where secrets and shadows dance, that's where everything would emerge from. That's where the Vampire's Flower would be buried and a devil would be born. The horse came to a halt as it couldn't enter the forest any further. I got off of it as I walked in the direction of my mother's grave. But, that was w

I went silent for a straight minute, before finally finding my voice. "I still choose him." I muttered, tears falling from my eyes. I turned and was about running out of his chambers, but frowned when I found it impossible to do so. I tried to get to his door, but there seemed to be some sort of unseen barricade preventing me. What was happening? I turned to query him, but was surprised to see him just in front of me, a weird looking flower pot in his hand. He was burning the flower....? As soon as the smoke from the flower pot hit my nostrils, I felt my pupils painfully constrict. What was happening?

he says I crouch down again doing it dramatically and take the bud a little roughly I am irritated doing the same thing for the whole bloody past week I touch the bud and will it to bloom glaring at it And it did bloom beginning to unfurl its petals still I didn't leave I don't know what came over me It bloomed it unfurled completely still I stared at it A white beam began to form below it I could hear Gorgon calling my name but I was in some trance I stared until the white beam enveloped the flower completely and then the flowers exploded into various tiny pieces and then everything turned black