Flowers Are Bait Novel Novels & Stories

" Beatrice asked to see the Lord nod. Her frown deepened as she watched the Lord stare at the flower. "Say what is in your mind, Beatrice. I can hear your little mind racking." "I have a book in my room Alpha Lord and it is about flowers." Beatrice gave out a sigh. That seemed to pique the man's interest and his dull eyes raised to meet hers. "How did you acquire it?" "I got it from the church." TBC

This is a fantasy based story , I don't actually think it has happened that anyone has had sex with there stalker so it's purely fantasy. Think of it like a mystery admirer. I repeat it's all a fantasy... Hope you like the naughty bits... Daisy's P.O.V. You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not . Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers. I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hunting my dreams faceless.

Noah does not even bother to look up to acknowledge her greeting. “Fine, nothing much.” Natalia says with a smile and turns to Noah. “Honey, you took so long in the bathroom, what happened?” “Oh, nothing really honey. After I went to the bathroom, I decided to go to the florist’s. Not the one close by, but another one who sells artificial flowers with more quality. He was closed, so I just decided to drive around and come back later. I know you don’t like scenes, so I got the flowers and put them in the car.” He says and holds her hand, smiling.

The black SUV was gone. --- Back at their apartment, flowers covered every surface. Arrangements from friends, family, coworkers. The apartment smelled like a funeral home. Novalee walked through mechanically, reading cards. Most were generic sympathy messages. But one arrangement caught her eye. Enormous. Expensive. White lilies and roses, beautiful and wrong. No card. She leaned close and inhaled. Cherry. The flowers smelled like cherry tobacco. "Nova?" James called from the kitchen. "You want some tea? You should eat something—"

With that, she adopted the baby and named him Liam. After sorting out the paperwork, she settled in a small city and raised the boy until he was four years old. When the timing was right, she returned to Lucas’s city and filed for a job application at Cadell Corporation. She took Liam with her and deliberately hung around the areas where Lucas was most likely to appear. Her plans worked out perfectly. Soon, Lucas was convinced that Liam was his child because of the similarity of their features. Liam never had a kidney failure. It was all staged thanks to her bribing the doctors, and the only reason she had done that was because she wanted to ruin Anya. She wanted to drive a wedge between Luc

Vivian sat alone in the shadowed corner of the bar, watching strangers drift beneath the amber glow of the lights. She could not believe she had actually fallen for a rumor. “The real reason the Hayes and Carter families postponed the wedding? Sebastian’s ex was kidnapped. He’d rather call off the marriage than leave her to die.” One reckless sentence was all it took for her to book the first flight to Harbor City. Sebastian was the untouchable heir everyone admired—a fixture on the covers of financial magazines and the polished businessman delivering keynote speeches at charity galas. What could a man like him possibly be doing in a place like this? Vivian shook her head, set down her g

"The astrologer said, as soon as you sign here, your stars will immediately align with Charlie's. You… You have to sign… Please." I took the pen without hesitation and signed my name. As I finished the final stroke and lifted my gaze, I met Adrian's venomous gaze. I could see it clearly now—the signs of his decline were written on his face, darker and more defined than ever before. "Claire… Milton… You bitch, how dare you betray me!" he roared. He was about to lunge at me when his body suddenly froze. He clutched his chest, and his face contorted in agony. Then, he coughed up a torrent of crimson blood.

“Something else! If our cuddles make you a little excited, you can ask me whenever you want to pamper you. If you change your mind about keeping your virginity, you can inform me too.” “I don’t think I will but thank you for the preposition!” Flora didn’t mind watching the play of Amélie and her Sugar Babies. It was not only out of curiosity but also to observe Mrs. De Cassel more. Flora thought something was abnormal about the poisoning and the murder. And to solve the mystery, she can start by observing the victim. Maybe she would be able to collect more information. And in the best cases, Flora may discover the motive of the criminal.

The maids who had once consoled her now dared not speak in her favor, fearing they'd become the next victims. One evening, as Bloom labored in the garden, Leah and Stasia decided to take their campaign to a new level. They slipped into the garden, unseen by the guards, and scattered seeds of poisonous plants among the flowers Bloom tended with care. The next morning, Bloom awoke to a garden in full bloom, its colors vibrant and intoxicating. Unbeknownst to her, the deadly seeds had already taken root. As she tended to the blossoms, the sinister duo watched from a distance, their faces twisted in cruel satisfaction.

With books, time finally wasn't so unbearable. Leaning against the bedhead and flipping through the pages, Lin Yilan read the beautiful chapters word by word. It had been a long time since she had touched such delightful books, and now, picking them up again, the attraction had an added layer.