Her Little Flowers Novels & Stories

It's a small human child. He has an idea and puts it into practice. He shifts back out of the girl's eyes, and puts on some pants and t-shirts that were hanging out on the clothesline. Slowly, and taking Venom with him, he approaches the window and says softly. - Hi, what's your name? . My name is Scarlet. - What a beautiful name you have. The girl smiled. - That puppy's yours - she says, pointing to Venom, who growls. "puppy? I'm not a puppy. I'm a big wolf, not a dog, stupid human."

A little girl called for her, tugging on her pant leg. While I focused on balancing a little boy on my arm and a little girl who quite literally climbed onto my shoulders. "Yes?" she answered her, the little one looked to her feet shyly noticing she did have her attention. "I-um, well." she kicked the dirt, "I got this for you," she said rather quickly, pulling a tiny blue flower from her back. You could just see the softness in Kaya's forest-green eyes which made me smile. She knelt in front of her, taking the flower.

Kiara’s pov “You can’t just come to the conclusion that he likes you just because he smiled at you for two seconds longer today.” I said to Lisa who was literally vibrating with barely withheld excitement. I was helping her apply colorless paint on her nails, it was the only reason why she wasn’t physically bouncing around from how excited she was feeling right now. Lisa scoffed. “I know what I’m saying, the chemistry was so charged between us, my friends felt it in school too.”

Lorah asked to which i just hummed " Well get yourself use to it because i just don't shut up" Well looks like it's time to go. "is there a place where i can be all alone?" Lorah rolled her eyes before saying "you really are no fun" i am okay not being FUN sighing in defeat she replied "There is a small garden near by the campus lake. " "Thank you" i said and quickly grabbed my guitar before rushing out it didn't took me long to find the garden. it was beautiful and peaceful

He was standing near the window with his coat still on, looking at the bracket board like he was calculating. He greeted them both and then looked at Noah. “How are you feeling?” he asked. “Prepared”, Noah responded. Viktor nodded once. “Good. You're a big boy” They found their spots along the wall. Lena, in Arianna's arms, looked at the room. She was fourteen months old now and had opinions about most things, communicated through a combination of pointing and an expressive range of sounds that did not yet constitute words but conveyed meaning efficiently. She pointed at the bracket board.

His words kept repeating themselves again and again like a broken record. Change of plans, little flower. I'm not letting you out of my sight.

The most beautiful smell of honey and peaches invading all of my senses. Gripping me in every way Mate! Mate! Get mate! I felt my eyes shifting darker, I could smell her, and when I looked further up the staircase I could see her. My little mate. Blossom's POV "Come on we'll be late!" Quinn practically screamed at me "Why do you even care? You already have a mate... what are you getting out of tonight?" I asked as I pinned my hair up in the mirror. She was sat on the bed, putting her blue heels on, her white dress flowing over the edge of the covers.

she giggled and started looking at her flowers ,"you shouldn't let the fight last for so long. You shouldn't let her sleep with a heavy heart. I know you feel heavy too, just make up, hmm?" "y-yeah" I just answered. "oh here!" she showed me a bouquet of white flowers which I don't know what it is called. "this is the lily of the valley bouquet. This doesn't actually symbolize sorry, but this symbolizes sincerity" she explained. I looked at the bouquet and it's so beautiful. I looked up at her and said ,"yes, Miss. I'll get that. Where's the note?" I always asks for a note. She gave me one and a pen.

Aerial smiled at this saying inwards, “She’s so cute that even nature loves playing with her and she never bothered about it…..she is just a child.” Looking around Loathefiya saw the flowers in the bushes at the side of the road. Those colors were white of jasmines which were dancing with the wind and weaving at the little girl with their weaving petals. The little girl got attracted to them and asked Aerial, “Mama Can I go there?” she pointed at the end of the footpath towards the bushes, “I want to see those things”

A cascade of vibrant petals painted her memory, each bloom a whisper of innocence and joy. Amidst the vivid hues, a particular memory stood out—the image of herself as a little girl, her eyes alight with wonder. She wore a dress that matched the blossoms around her, a reflection of the youthful exuberance that radiated from her very being. Her fingers brushed against delicate petals, the touch of nature's creation leaving an indelible mark on her soul.