His Little Flower December Secrets Novels & Stories

Sunflower maybe? Yet wait where petals curl. This clue is so vague. Does he know how many flowers have curled petals? I'll just check all, I guess. I walked towards the closest flower and looked around it. They were Camellias. I looked around it and it and got a pack from it. They were seeds sure enough but not Sunflower seeds. They were Lavender seeds. I opened it to check if there was a poem in it. I pulled it out and read: "Soft fragrance drifts where you may go,

She looked at me and said, "I love you." "Can you just kiss?" Jibee butted in Rose smacked her girlfriend's head "Aish! You're ruining the moment!" We all laughed. I turned my attention back to my fiancé; I kissed her forehead, her nose then the most luscious lips. "I love you, Lily, always and eternity." She said closing the gap again between us "This Lily's secret is a whole damn crazy idea, but yeah, it was all worth it." We are ready for the next chapter of our lives. -Finale

That is, if he even knows where I am. Tiny knocks rap on my bedroom door and I know exactly who they belong to. Throwing the blankets over my head, I hide under the covers and wait for the little creatures to find their way into my room. The large pink door creeks as they open it up, immediately giving them away. "Shh," Flora whispers to her brother. I can hear their little feet pad gently against the moss that is spread along my floor.

My hand moved very carefully, as if I were touching the most fragile glass in the world. I pulled out a small, round wooden box. "I have something for you," I said, my voice dropping into a soft, serious whisper. Vivian turned around to face me, her eyes full of curiosity. "What is it?" I slowly opened the wooden lid. Inside the box, sitting on a bed of soft green moss, was a perfectly bloomed Moon Whisper flower. It was a beautiful, rare flower. Its petals were as white as pure snow, and they shone with a faint, magical silver light that looked exactly like the moon. The flower looked perfectly fresh and alive, as if it had just been plucked from the earth a second ago.

Chloe asks with a frown Blake quickly puts on his clothes, “This should be our little secret,do you understand me? No I do not,Is this a crime or what? Chloe asks looking confused “Get dressed,you have to leave without notice that you were here,Blake rushes her up Chloe gets dressed still looking confused Blake goes to open the door but Chloe holds the door back,” We could meet later to finish what we started right?”, Chloe ask while looking at Blake Yes yes,I will give you a call but now you have to leave,Blake replies nonchalantly with a grin.

Lucas sat decadently in his dim study when an encrypted email suddenly popped up on his computer screen. It was from the ten million dollar bounty he had posted on the dark web. The photo was blurry, the background an unknown small town in the Northern Territory. Inside a flower shop, a woman was turned sideways to the camera, trimming a pot of white flowers. It was "Moonflower." My favorite flower. Although it was just a silhouette, the hand Lucas used to hold the mouse trembled violently. That familiar outline, that tranquil aura... "Ella..." The chair was knocked over violently.

As I looked towards her desk I stated, “Wow someone must have a special person back home if they are sending flowers like this.” Lilly blushed bright red and stated, “Actually, I have no idea who they are from, but they definitely are beautiful.” She leaned over to smell the flowers giving me a great view down her satin blouse. I couldn’t help but look at her perfectly round breasts. “Well, was there a card or anything?” I asked. “Yes but it doesn’t say who it’s from”, she stated with a frown. “All it says is beautiful flowers for a beautiful woman.” “So it sounds like you may have a secret admirer Miss Peters, maybe I should step up my game”, I stated smoothly.

he asks, his eyes searching mine. I hold his gaze. I love the flowers—but I can’t shake the thought that the man who gave them to me is hiding too many secrets. If he isn’t being real with me, then how am I supposed to enjoy even the little things? “I’m famished, and I’ll spend time with the flowers when we get back,” I say, forcing a smile onto my face. “Shall we go?”

My heart falls to the floor as I open the card and recognize the dragon symbol. Congrats on the new addition to the family. GL. My whole body turns cold as the card and the flowers fall to the ground. I stand frozen, surprised by the note. How? How did he know? “Lilly-Ann, everything all right?” Clara asks worried as a frown pulls on her face. “So who’s the flowers from?” I inhale sharply, trying to get a grip on my emotions, I don’t want her to worry. “Nobody.” I plaster a fake smile on my face as I bend down to clean up the mess.

My heart hammered in my chest as I walked to answer it, proof that whatever I tried to tell myself about the platonic nature of our relationship was a crock of shit. Deacon held a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine. His eyes moved over me. “Wow. Uh…you look fucking amazing.” My cheeks felt hot. “Thank you.” He handed me the flowers. “These are for you.” I took the multicolored tulips. “You didn’t have to do that.” “Well, you didn’t have to make dinner for me, either.” I smelled the buds. “I keep waiting for you to show me your asshole side, Deacon. But you’re sickeningly sweet sometimes. I definitely had the wrong idea about you early on.”