Flowers Everywhere Flowers In Her Hair นิยาย & เรื่องราว

] Then, she tidied her hair a bit, changed her clothes, and headed to the villa where Maxwell was staying. As soon as she entered, a bunch of small purple wildflowers was handed to her. Sonnet exclaimed in admiration and took the bouquet of flowers. She placed the flowers to her nose and took a sniff. The light fragrance mixed with the scent of wilderness made her feel refreshed. “These flowers are so beautiful. Did you purposely buy them for me?” she smiled and asked Maxwell. At this moment, her face was between the flowers, and she looked even more beautiful than those flowers, which made Maxwell’s heart flutter.

After pulling on a see-through black shawl, I walk downstairs. "Oh, you look beautiful!" Hazel's voice rings in my ears, and I look up. She's the pretty one with light brown hair and blue eyes. She never has to do much at all. "Come here, sweetheart," Hazel says, and I do as she says, stopping in front of her. "Here you go." She pulls out a beautiful pin made with real purple flowers and carefully puts it into my hair while also putting many more in my braid. "That's a perfect finishing touch, I think," Hazel says proudly and smiles. "Wisterias are your mother's favorite flower, and she thought these purple ones would be perfect for you. I hope you like them." She pulls out a hand mirror and

It was good to not be involved in their power struggle. Aster has decided to keep Asher away from all that till he grows old enough to handle everything. "Yeah, he is a naughty kid. Your girl is so cute. She is very lively." The girl was distributing flowers to all the moms. She was really cute in her white dress like a princess. Lia got a pink rose with a lotus. "My favorite flowers for you, sister." Lia was very thrilled. "You are so cute. " Lia took the rose, broke the stem, and inserted it in her hair.

Then , lady June smiled and welcomed me to their garden. Their garden was full of sunflowers , it's like a field in the villages with dragonflies surrounding it . Their mansion was surrounded by Boston ivy ( a shrub plant) . It's marvelous . I love this cool atmosphere. Then , I saw a angel , that's ORKHIS ANEMONE , the villainess, she has a long , shiny , silky Black hair with her purple eyes sparkles whenever She's excited . her pink lips are fluffy , if I were a male lead , I'll be her slave .

Now it only groans. I smell the lilacs through her senses, my flowers, the ones I used to weave into her hair when she was small enough to sit still for such tender rituals. I grew them in the castle gardens specifically for her, bred them to bloom in impossible shades of purple and white, their fragrance carrying just a hint of magic that would help her sleep peacefully through the night. The scent hits me like a physical blow, carrying with it the ghost sensation of her small hands in mine, her head resting against my shoulder as I worked flowers into her dark curls while she asked me about the difference between good magic and bad magic.

She possesses a beauty that leaves me fighting a losing battle against my beast. Her hair— that deep auburn that seems to match every outfit— long, vivid, waves spilling down her back, catching the light like it’s been dipped in sunset. The small white flowers woven into the half-up style only make it worse, like she’s some impossible contrast of flame and innocence. I can’t stop staring at the way those curls brush over her shoulders, over the pale curve of her skin.

He was still trying to stop me but I was already in front of the painting. [It… it was… me…. It was me…!] ‘Heather’ was overjoyed when the painting was finally revealed. It was indeed me – I mean, Heather. Her honey-blond hair cascading on her back while holding a bouquet of white flowers. I am not really well-versed with flowers, but I think it was a purple lilac. As to what it symbolizes, I really do not know.

She stood up and took a deep smell of flowers while closing her eyes and spread arms like welcoming the enchanting and fragrant morning. The next moment she realized it’s not for the first time she woke up between flowers, in fact, it’s happening with her for so many days. Sky slowly recalled her first day when she woke up between flowers, she was very excited, and after that Steve made her wear a flower-made tiara. Her eyes filled with tears of happiness while thinking it was her deep down wish to stay between flowers. Sky started touching the flowers to feel their softness. Her eyes were brimming, again and again, thinking her long-awaiting wish has been fulfilled now.

"Do you like it?" Eva's auburn hair cascaded over her naked shoulders in loose curls. In the later afternoon sun the silky tresses lit up in shades of toffee, molasses and subtle reds. On her head was a crown of chrysanthemums, corn flowers and baby's breath in soft shades of blues and white. "I love it." Eva smiled, standing from the vanity to hug her friend. "Thank you."

I pointed upstairs. “Okay everyone relaxes. Kellina especially you. We don’t want you to get so worked up. We just need to think this through.” Everyone was silent and I felt tears running down my face in utter fear. “Flowers!” Sophia announced. “What are flowers going to do?” Clara asked. “We can use some of the white flowers in the garden to put in your hair to cover up the pieces of your hair that are showing red,” Sophia explained. “Oooh, that could work! I could also totally pin up the bottom portion and instead, just do more of a fishtail bun that’s covered up with flowers.”