His Flower Novels & Stories

She plucked a dark maroon flower, nearly brown from a vase and held it delicately. “Chocolate cosmos,” she said. “Smells like cocoa and vanilla. She’ll melt.” Voss took it, surprised by its strange, velvety petals. “It’s beautiful.” “You’re a smart man,” she declared. “Rare flower for a rare woman.” He paid, and as he turned to leave, she leaned in conspiratorially with a wink. “Good luck with her.” Voss walked out smiling. But the smile faded when he stepped into his quiet home.

“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.

He wasn't saying anything sexy, yet my heart tugged, making me want to hear more of it. “Please do not send me any more roses; I don’t appreciate them.” “Do you not like roses?” He gasped, and I heard a low humming sound. I should have asked first before I went ahead to buy those flowers. Do you not like roses? “I do not,” I lied. “Then what do you like?” “Chocolate Cosmos” – I knew how extremely rare the flower was. Even with his wealth, how could he ever get any of them? “Good,” he exclaimed, like he had just hit the jackpot. “I will send something you like next time.”

But it wasn't his presence that made my breath catch completely. In his large, calloused hand, he was holding a single, beautiful flower. Its petals were a deep, vibrant crimson, glowing vividly against the gray stone of the palace. It was a frost-bloom, a rare and delicate flower that only grew on the highest, most dangerous peaks along the northern boundary line. Cassian stepped away from the wall, his dark eyes locking onto mine as he closed the distance between us. He held the crimson flower out to me, a small, uncharacteristic softness touching his lips.

As the first firework shot into the sky, someone in a teddy bear costume slowly walked up to me. In his hand, he held a single flower. It was a moonflower—a small, white flower that glowed faintly and only bloomed on the night of a full moon. It was my favorite. I took the flower and turned to look at Rhys. "...Did you arrange this, too?" Rhys looked at the bear, silent for a long moment. Then he shook his head. "Avril," he said softly, "I have to be honest with you." I just looked at him.

Almost half a day passed and he was sure that Althea already knew the truth behind his fiance. “Now Althea, let's see what you stored for me.” — Althea and whoever this girl is went into the biggest flower shop in the city. Althea helped the girl to find the blue Hydrangea. She almost glared at the girl when she asked her what kind of flower it was. After buying a bouquet of it, the girl excitedly holds the flower in her hands. “It looks so pretty!” The girl admired. “Of course…” Althea replied inattentively.

~ 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.

He offered it to her. She saw the flower in his hand and looked up at him. “A-Are you giving it to me?” Darrion nodded. “I don’t know what flower is this. I picked it from an old man’s pot. Don’t worry, I asked.” She reached her hand out and took the flower. Staring at the smooth and bright petals, she smiled warmly. “This is Eustema. Thank you, Darrion.” She smiled at him. Darrion smiled back. “You’re welcome. Well, I’m off.”

"Please give this flower to Celine." Minghao, who is standing at the side, then placed a bouquet of flower on the table. The 8-petals flower has a rich deep brown color and it is new to Wonwoo's eyes. Because Mr. Harvhey knows that Wonwoo is a curious type of a guy, he lend a short time to introduce the flower he is giving. "This flower's name is Chocolate Cosmos. Beside it's color, it emits fragrance of chocolate." "Really?!" Wonwoo gasped. He picked up the bouquet and sniffed it. Just like Mr. Harvhey had said, that flower has sweet and addictive cocoa smell.

But the fog pulses behind him like a living thing, and something in me knows he’s right. Still, I take a step. He sighs deeply, as though he knows I wasn’t going to give up this easily, then pulls something from his pocket. It’s a flower. Unlike anything I’ve ever seen. The petals shimmer, iridescent and darkly crimson, shaped like drops of blood caught mid-fall. Its stem curls like it’s alive, pulsing faintly with energy I can’t name. “This flower only grows in the Hollow,” he says, holding it out to me. “It’s considered a herald of change when it appears.” His eyes narrow on mine before he adds, “It smells like berries.”