Hati Yang Berbunga Novels & Stories

her lips were curled into a soft, welcoming smile. I offered a small smile in return before muttering a soft "Hello" Lilo looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to say my name, but then sighed when she realized I wasn't going to. "Colleen, this is Rosalya, but she also goes by Rosie. She's Calix’s human mate!", Lilo said like if she were a proud mom. Oh my gosh, this girl. Colleen gasped, clamping her hands to her mouth with widened eyes. I shrunk into the bed a little as I wasn't really liking her reaction.

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

Pink, white and red roses blooming and climbing up the bluff. “Hee-hee-hee!” The black cherub spread its small pinions, still retracted to a size of a pigeon, and flew over to the cockscombs, fluttering before every bed of blooms around the crag. Herbs and hanging storksbills were also planted around the witch’s hut. “What would you think, Mistress? Herbie looks like a pretty butterfly.” “A wasp!” Helia shouted. “It is a cute bumble bee for that matter.”

Sarah and Lara sighed in unison; Dana rolled her eyes wanting to defend but everyone’s attention had moved on to the next picture. In this, Dana was standing close to Ben with her hand frozen in mid-air as she raised her head to look at Ben with a bashful smile while Ben’s eyes were amorous with his lips curled up in a teasing smile. She had a rose tucked into her knot. “Where did you get a rose from?” Sarah looked wishfully at the pretty deep red rose in Dana’s hair. “That’s not a rose.” Dana smiled and looked at Ben for explanation. “That’s Begonia Elatior to be precise. It was one of our clues. Pretty clever I must say.” Ben smiled.

Qri glanced briefly at Emma's expression, gently asking. "A pot of Sea Blossoms." The weather was warm, perfect for flowers to bloom. It wasn't surprising. Emma frowned, glancing at Luther, who had led in someone carrying the Sea Blossom. At a glance, she knew it was a masterpiece. The Sea Blossom flowers were starting to bloom, a vibrant shade of red resembling lipstick. Most were already in full bloom, petals intermingling gracefully, creating a beautiful contrast of shades. The backdrop of the leaves was exquisite, too, with a light and refined green complementing the red perfectly. It was as if the red was floating over the green background, creating an indescribably enchanting scene.

There was absolutely nothing innocent or pure about them, definitely not. He brought his glass to his lips once more and sipped while staring with hatred at the beautiful white lilies that were growing beside the white roses. Now he hates two things in this hotel, the flower which is haunting his mind while he was outside trying to avoid the woman who is named after them.

I am overwhelmed by the depth of his love and the knowledge that he sees in Abigail the same qualities that have enamored me. Abigail's gloved hands hold a bouquet of Lily of the Valley, delicate blooms symbolizing purity and happiness. The fragrance of these exquisite flowers fills the air, mingling with the whispers of admiration and affection surrounding us. Each step she takes brings her closer to our union, closer to a future intertwined in love and devotion.

he held it with his two hands, horizontally, "Then I'm going to ask you questions." "Right so what's the use of the stick?" I asked, furrowing my brows. "See, if you piss me off, I'll hold the stick tight and the more you piss me off, I'll hold it tighter and tighter until it breaks." He explained, "And when it breaks then things won't be good for you, printsessa." (Princess) "You aren't even Russian." I mumbled, internally rolling my eyes. He smirked, "I see you've done your research. And yeah I know I'm not Russian but you see, they say I'm hot when I speak Russian."

"You can be such a brat you know. But I love you anyway. Just be out front waiting for me." Takeyasu ended the call and began to do the research he needed for Akiaya. He decided to send her the wrong flowers for two weeks to her office. On the last day he wanted them to send her several dozen bouquets of her favorite flowers. Time went by slowly as he waited for Takamasa to show up. He managed to find twelve flowers he planned on sending her. Aster, Pink camellia, Red camellia, White carnation, White clover, Gardenia, Heliotrope, Blue hyacinth, White jasmine, Morning glory, Yarrow, Red rose, and Lavender. He went into his notes to jot down the flowers and their meanings. Then decided to send

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.