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After the party last night, saying goodbye to Ella, I asked her out for lunch this time, it was my turn to ask her out, she said yes. We went to our home with a big wide smile plastered on my face, this was the best birthday ever, how did she even managed to find a little that likes reading and books. She even work in the book shop, see my love for stories did pay out, we found her, we still didn’t know how to ask her about being a little, or being our little to be exact. But we did agree on taking things slow with her, on letting her get used to us on her own terms and conditions.

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.”

But, it cannot be denied that they are talented. “Mmmhh, what’s that?” Clandes jerked a little bit when someone whispered right in her ear. She looked at the man with a furious face but the man only chuckled. “Just kidding,” Mauvais said and sat beside her. “So, what’s that?” “A book, obviously.” Mauvais frowned at her. “What’s wrong with you. You’re so grumpy.” “Nothing.” Clandes kept the book and napped. She was not in the mood to talk. She felt weird lately since she read the novel of Lilia Desaix. There’s something from the novel that changed the way she talks, moves, and thinks.

Maybe more. But I felt it before I saw it. Power. And then an opening. The trees ended abruptly, giving way to a small clearing I hadn’t seen before. It was untouched by snow, untouched by time. Almost… sacred. In the centre, a single lotus flower bloomed from the frozen ground. It shouldn't have been there. Nothing should have been. The petals were a soft lavender shade, glowing faintly as if lit from within. No vines. No roots. No frost. Just the flower is perfect and out of place.

Just like the sunflowers turn to the sun, my heart turns to you. Your smile lights up my life like the sun lights up these petals. In your presence, I bloom. These were just some of the first notes I found and read, but it got more interesting the further I went. I crave a taste of your lips. I want to feel your body pressed against me in a sweaty mess. I want to lose myself in you. I really hope he wrote and placed these himself because I dont want to imagine the poor flower shop lady having to write this. One could only hope it stopped there, but no. It would be too easy.

Even Amber was surprised. I looked at the book again and read out what was inscribed on it, "Flowers in a Strange Garden." This meant the lady was telling the truth. There was actually a garden in Eclipse pack, just not the regular one. I dropped the book and grabbed the box, observing the flowers. Their light red colored petals were absolutely beautiful. Little wonder they did beautiful things. There was no doubt that these were the Rain Flowers. I hoped they help bring back Miguel's memory. I took just one petal and hid it safely in my pocket.

He clicked his tongue and I smiled as I opened the note. I smiled as I stared at it, “How are you, little breeche? Hope no one is troubling you? If they are, send them to me. You’re a princess, the queen of my world and no one should bother you. I will be sending you something soon, make sure to accept it. Do not send a thank you note because I won’t accept it. You deserve whatever good this life has and the flower…” as I read out, I took out the flower that had come with the note as my cheeks reddened.

Luke said this while taking in the smell of the sweet flower. “Why are you so obsessed with this particular flower, Lily?” Kelly asked curiously while walking towards them. Lily looked at her before throwing a grin. “Because it has the same name as her.” Abigail answered before Lily as they all gathered around to see the beautiful flower. “That’s one of the reasons. Papa says this flower is called the flower of heaven, and it smells exactly like heaven.” Lily answered while explaining the reason behind her obsession with one particular flower. Lily felt Rayan’s hand wrap around her shoulder before his fingers brushed over her bare arm. His warm touch almost made her shiver in the chilly nigh

"Our dear Myrtle Adelaide Noctavia." Artemisia's stomach was beginning to wrap. Myrtle flipped back in, advancing between pages. "Autumn twenty-seven of nineteen hundred, our second flower has just come home. Beautiful as a rose, we gave it a new name of Rose Judith Noctavia, our little rosebud." Myrtle kept talking and went back to flipping through that memoir, until it was over. There was a lonely, blank page, almost entirely blank. At the top something was written in pencil, obviously Myrtle read aloud.

"I know your parents had you swallow books by the dozen. Just never imagined they’d be about flowers." "I know you're joking, but you're not that far off. At age fifteen, I was The University of Caines’ youngest and brightest student when I started. Believe me, Mary’s list of books I had to have read by age ten had nothing to do with flowers. I learned about them quite recently actually. Figured it would be useful to know about flowers for particularly difficult women." "I'd hardly say I've been difficult. I shamelessly invited you into my pants." He gently laid his hands to rest on her lower back, taking in the way her eyes sparkled with joy as she smelled the flowers. She deserved more tha