His Little Flower Novels & Stories

"Hel..." "I want you in my room now!" The boss ordered. How much she hated his commanding attitude. "Haaahhh! I will kill you." She screamed and stormed out of the room, stamping her feet very hard on the ground. Xander chuckled when he saw her reaction after the phone call. 'She is such a wild flower' There was a loud bang on the door. He knew that it was only Ariande that would do that. "Don't pull down my door as you did my car." He shouted to her hearing. She opened the door and barged in.

The day was busy, we had a little meeting about the place of our meeting on how we would like it to look like. I already told the organizer that I want it simple since it's a garden wedding and an intimate one. I choose tulips and hydrangeas as one of the flowers that will be decorated here on the garden. I sigh and look at the catalog of wedding gowns. I then saw a gown that caught my eyes it was a bohemian wedding dress, styled with 3d flowers and low scoop back and tulle flowing skirt. I look at the designer while pointing my finger at the picture.

Jake's deep and soothing voice made Ryder take her eyes off his hand. "Huh?" She was too immersed in her thoughts, her brain failed to understand what this guy was talking about. Jake noticed it and chuckled. "If I was a flower, I would be a Myosotis." "What flower is that?" Jake recalled the tiny blue flowers by his mother's grave and the corner of his lips lifted in a small smile, as he leaned his head against the fence. When he spoke, his voice sounded sad. "A small doleful flower."

Little does he know that it wasn’t a secret to me. I laughed wickedly, stepping on the gas as I drove to the tiny house farther from town. Better be in here, Lorenzo, and I might just spare your life. I parked my car, stepping out of the vehicle. I scanned my environment, my eyes darkened as it fell on a figure. Weren’t the heavens working in my favor? Lorenzo was seated right outside the hut with his head thrown back. A smile crept on my lips, reaching for my gun from the back.

He looked just like the boy I once knew. After the painting was exhibited, it sparked widespread conversation and increased awareness of mental health issues. I handed Hansel a sunflower through the iron bars. He shook his head with a soft smile. "I already have one. Mel gave it to me. I don't want flowers from anyone else." His smile was as pure and clear as it was decades ago. I smiled softly. Then, I turned and walked away. I never looked back. … I resolved to spend the rest of my life traveling the world and admiring its scenery. I wanted to indulge in the finest foods and paint the most breathtaking sights.

The little girl immediately hid behind her mother’s dress. I crouched slightly despite my still-healing body. “What’s your name?” I asked gently. “…Lena.” “That’s a beautiful name.” The little girl peeked up at me shyly. “My mum says you’re brave.” I froze slightly. Then smiled softly. “Your mum is very kind.” The child looked at me carefully before holding out a small flower. “For you.” My chest tightened instantly. I accepted it carefully. “Thank you.” The girl smiled proudly while her mother bowed her head gratefully before leaving.

He started the car and drove off to where I didn't know. "Do you mind telling me where I'm being taken to? I feel like a sitting duck here." I complained. "You'll find out soon enough." I pouted and kept my mouth shut. I even closed my eyes so that I wouldn't see anything that would get me annoyed. I don't know how long the drive was but I heard the rumbling of a gate. Probably opening or closing. I opened my eyes and saw that we were inside someplace I would call heaven. I looked in awe at this magnificent territory. It had trees in all corners coupled with water fountains molded in different structures. The flower patches had different but matching colors.

“I know what I’m saying, the chemistry was so charged between us, my friends felt it in school too.” I breathed out a small laugh with a shake of my head. “Are you guys even supposed to be discussing boys in school? You guys are literally still babies.” An offended look crossed Lisa’s face. “I’m eleven, almost a teenager. Frankly, I do feel like a teenager already.”

"Come on, Flow, we're waiting for the bus over there." Flower looked at Lucas with a disapproving look. This guy is the one who always annoys her mom and he's always with the mean Lindsay. She hate them both. Lucas turned his gaze to Flower and knelt down so that it was level with Flower. He greeted the little girl kindly. "Hello beautiful girl. Did you just come back from school?"

Seeing Ryle genuinely curious about the book, I felt a little bad and decided to share information about it. “This is a book about starlight flowers. I’m sure you have never heard about it. It’s a list of flowers that only bloom once a year under a very special condition.” Ryle carefully got closer to me and looked at the pictures. His face looked so serious it took a few seconds of my attention. His long eyelashes and ocean-blue eyes were glancing at each picture. “Hmm, these flowers are stunning. So which one is your favorite? I like this one.” Ryle pointed to the sky-blue starlight flowers.