Fragrant Flower Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

I am met by a wall of white. Flowers. Hundreds of them. They fill the hallway. They are stacked in vases, in baskets, in bundles wrapped in heavy cream paper. Lilies. Casablanca lilies. Their petals are thick, waxy, and blindingly white. Their stamens are heavy with orange pollen. And the smell. It hits me like a physical blow. Sweet. Cloying. Heavy. It smells like a funeral parlor. It smells like death masked in perfume.

Without hesitation, she took it and smelled the blue and red petals. “Thank you, my king. These are beautiful.” “These flowers only grow in Slandail and are sought-after by the merchants in Cirelles and Valletta because it produces a heavenly smell.” “It does,” she agreed, smelling them again. Her scent for me though was more aromatic than this, but that was only for me to enjoy. “Some would even say the smell is an aphrodisiac,” I explained further. She fluttered her eyelids to me and puckered her lips. I held back from biting it.

’ "Who's there?" The flower was known as Iron Blossom, but its rich fragrance pervaded the entire space, and Stephen could not help but feel a little dizzy. And although he knew that there must be something wrong with this fragrance, he was still inhaling some of it through the cover, and even if it was just a little bit, it was enough to cause him to lose consciousness gradually. "You know the flowers are blooming, and yet you’re acting so casually." Feeling that Stephen was starting to lose consciousness, the person hiding behind him finally stepped out, and he even had a gas mask on.

That would be preferable to saying nothing at all. "Ms. Thayer?" As soon as the host spoke, she responded quickly, "I like this fragrance. Light and elegant scents are my go-to, and this one has won me over. Whoever the perfumer is, I imagine they value peaceful silence and enjoy a serene garden view with birds and blooming flowers. “By the way, this perfume has the delicate fragrance of chrysanthemums. I think it should contain essential oils extracted from dried chrysanthemums?"

Intrigued, Liam decided to take a moment to immerse himself in the enchanting world of blooms. Stepping out of his car, Liam's eyes widened with awe as he entered the flower shop. The air was infused with a delicate fragrance, a symphony of scents that tantalized his senses. The walls were adorned with cascading vines, showcasing an array of flowers in every shade imaginable. Orchids danced gracefully, roses bloomed passionately, and lilies stood tall and elegant, each displaying their unique charm.

Luke lifted my soaked golden hair, making 'spend the night' sound extremely suggestive. What do you want? I gestured in resignation. "You're good at using herbs, aren't you? I want you to give Henry some Enchanting Flowers." I frowned. Enchanting Flowers were pink flowers emitting an alluring fragrance containing a charm element, capable of arousing desire and emotions in humans. Not lethal, but it would certainly embarrass Henry. Sorry, I don't have the herb you mentioned. I replied with gestures. "Huh, then what do you have? If it satisfies me, I might let you go."

The man said again after he stopped at a red light and turned around to get an answer from me, which I didn’t give. So he sighed, then turned around and focused on the road again, mumbling something under his breath that I didn’t care to listen to. This bouquet of Frangipani, Chocolate Cosmos, and St. Joseph Lily looked perfect together. The sweet bold scents made it impossible for anyone to resist. I had ordered someone to collect these flowers for me even though getting a couple of them was almost impossible in this short period of time, but I managed. The florist said that this bouquet would definitely win the heart of the person I was trying to pursue. I hoped she was right.

“No, it is just a flower that I know of. I am not up to date on the flowers of the fae.” Xylia looked at the flower but didn’t smell it or pick the petals off. Xylia looked at him, wondering if he would tell her what the flower was. He seemed to be thinking it over. She could always ask her mother about the flower if she had to. The flower was amazing, it glowed an amazing purple color. “So, you aren’t going to tell me what the flower is about?” Xylia asked as she lay it across her lap.

Alethra laughed and said, well, I had to find away to hide what I was doing. There are four different types of flowers here, the first three are Lavender, Jasmine and Rosemary. As you know, are the main ingredients in making the scent masking spray that our warrior's use, when they are out to gather information. The last one is called MoonFlower, this flower only blooms at night. It is a really pretty white flower that shimmer like moon rays, even through it is really pretty, this flower has a secret. Every part of it is poisonous, even the roots. I said. Both Elzie and Amelia looked shocked at this piece of information.

I watched in admiration as her beautiful hazel eyes lit up as she took the flower to her nose and inhaled its scent. She is beautiful and breathtaking even without trying. Her slender figure fitted her perfectly, with her accentuated hips and derriere. Can I be more blessed? I badly want to bend her over and unleash my years of sexual starvation prowess on her. "I thought rose flowers had nice scents like lavender, strawberry and so on but this one seems to have a bland smell." She brought the flower to my nose urging me to inhale it. I took the rose flower from her and inhaled it, it truly had a bland smell, I just shrugged and gave her back the flower. She took a step towards me and stretc