His Flower Novels & Stories

It was a bag of dirt with a flower planted in there. [What is it?! It's beautiful!] I bounced around granny, curious about the flower. I had never seen it before. [This, is called Red Spider Lily,] Granny smiled, putting the bag on the ground for us, [It's Nox's favorite flower. There isn't any around this area, I had to drive into the city to get it.] [You are the best granny!] I rubbed my head against granny happily. I was worried that she might not be comfortable around Nox, but she said Nox's last life had nothing to do with me, and I could feel she really cared about us.

" The name of the flower is...." " $100 for each of us if you want to know which flower to gift her" " What?! "

"I'm not a coloring book, hero." "You're my fucking coloring book, cupcake." A thought occurred. "ICING! We're using icing." I nodded. The deal was already sealed in my mind. I smoothed my hands down her rib cage, over the rise of her ass. "What kind of flower is it?" "There are two different kinds. Chrysanthemum and dahlia."

And in that moment, as the bathroom door clicked shut behind them, they surrendered to the unknown, ready to explore the depths of their connection and discover the truths that lay hidden within. Liam's heart raced with anticipation as he held the flower bouquet in his hands. The delicate petals of the roses intertwined with the vibrant colors of daisies and lilies, creating a captivating sight. He had carefully chosen each bloom, ensuring that they conveyed his feelings for her. With a deep breath, Liam approached her, who was standing near the dresser, gently toweling her damp hair.

It was not a fiery red rose nor was it a gentle lily, but this kind of unremarkable flower. However, every day, there was no hindrance to the weather. This caused the other female colleagues who were working together to be extremely envious. A light purple flower quietly bloomed, emitting a faint yet elegant fragrance, causing one's mood to be exceptionally comfortable for the entire day. "Avery, this is a gift from your boyfriend, right?” a girl asked with a smile.

I caught the sight of her exposed thigh from the slit dress she wore, and I could feel my heart racing faster. I stood up abruptly, presenting the flowers to her as a way of hiding the enormous nervousness I felt. “Sunflowers for a lady who is as beautiful and bright as the sun" “With all pleasure, sire" Natalie said, receiving the flowers. “Thank you so much Maurice, the massage, I feel better now" I kissed her hands while she smelt the flowers. “Let's eat Nat, it's getting late. Tell me about Letticia, your new friend!"

Alpha Donald asked. "Oh there's nothing magical about the flower." His wife responded in a wise tone. "Simply herbal just beyond our expectation." She looked sternly at all of us. "No one, and I mean no one else alive, must know about this flower we have in our possession. In fact, neither should the dead!" "Woah! Is it really that special?" Darius questioned and I replied to him in Luna Freya's stead. "A plant with healing properties beyond a witch's magic and good luck beyond a leprechaun's gold. Rare and beautiful, its scent alone could cure your sickness."

Edward entered the flower shop with steady steps, his mind focused on the flowers he had to buy. He wanted to choose the perfect flowers for Adelia, the woman who had unintentionally captured his attention. The flower shop was filled with a wide variety of beautiful flowers, from seductive red roses to mysterious exotic orchids. Edward looked around attentively, searching for flowers that reflected Adelia's beauty and personality. He wanted to give her something special, something that could convey his feelings without words. After a while, his eyes were drawn to a group of elegant white lilies. “Yes, this is perfect,” Edward murmured to himself, his soft hand reaching for a single fresh whi

And most of all, who was this man who could come and go as he pleased, who knew my real name, who somehow knew about the disguise I used? I looked down at my hand and let out a small sound of surprise. Resting in my palm was the most beautiful flower I had ever seen. It was not like any flower I knew. Its petals were so delicate they seemed to shine, changing from a rich purple to a soft silver as they caught the light. The stem was a light green, and the whole thing possessed a strange, almost magical glow. I brought it closer to my face, and its scent filled my head, sweet and unusual, like jasmine and vanilla mixed together. It was completely captivating.

In the end, after some time of thinking, he handed me the flower and said, "Alright. You go to sleep too." I examined the flower closely. There are no thorns in it like a normal rose would have. Even its stem is black in color. If only the one who gave this is not enough to raise suspicions in my mind, I would have adored this flower. Why did she give this to the kid? What is it that she wants to tell her? There's too many questions to ask. Like how did she know Adrina and where did she come from? Out of all the people in this land, why Adrina?