His Little Flower Novels & Stories

Only joy. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a little girl walking toward me. She was small, maybe six or seven years old, with light blonde curls bouncing as she moved. She wore a light pink dress with little glittery shoes, and her hands were cupped around something. When she stopped in front of me, she looked up with big round eyes and said shyly, “These are for you, Luna.” She held out a small bunch of white flowers. They weren’t fancy, just simple wildflowers, but the gesture made my chest feel warm. I smiled and knelt slightly, taking the flowers gently from her hands.

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

“They made me think of you, little flower. I’ll get you a formal Valentine’s Day gift later, but for now, this will have to do.” Little flower. I blush at the pet name. When I first came here, I wanted to look like an elegant rose for him, but these wild, colorful delicate flowers are so much more beautiful. I would much rather be Marco’s little flower than a luxurious rose. I take the small bouquet from his hands, touched by the gesture. “They’re perfect,” I whisper. “Thank you.”

"Her majesty, I saw her in the passage near the Falling River. She was seriously injured and there was a flower with her." "What flower?" Amnisty doesn't answer right away. She and the queen already talked about this situation but they need to do it again to inform Dealla. She sighs before answering. I hate repeating. "It's Peony." "Oh, what a nice flower and it's the favorite of our friend, Amnisty. Right?" "You're right, her majesty." "Since you don't remember your name, darling. How about I'll name you Peony? Is it fine with you?" The queen strokes some strands of Dealla's hair. She puts it behind her ear. The queen stares at Dealla’s face.

Calvin's tone is firm and honestly scary. "My name is... is... Rose and I was just looking for somewhere to sleep, I... I was going to sleep in the tree bush until morning and then move on... I'm so sorry, I didn't know I was on anyone's lands, I... I don't mean any harm... please don't hurt me!" By the time she finishes speaking she's in tears and it pulls at my heart. "Where have you come from?" Liam's tone is a bit softer than Calvin's but rougher than normal.

She snorted. "Wait here." She said before scurrying off to retrieve a flower. Moments later she came back with a wide grin spread across her lips. "What are these called?" She retrieved flowers from behind her. It had yellow disk florets at the middle surrounded by white delicate petals and a contrasting glossy like a green leaf hanging from the tiny stem. "That's a Lilly." He replied enthusiastically. Aurora shook her head and said. "Tell me Fredrigo, why are you here? And don't lie about it."

Archilles simply nods in response. ["I won't go over the details, but the one thing that you need to keep in mind is that they are extremely dangerous and capable, enough for us to have an extreme headache for quite a while now, all while dealing with their case. Not just for our country. But also to you. Has the number of missing persons, specifically kids, increased in your country? To be even more specific, has there been a case that involved the flower rose encountered in your area?"] Reese responded quickly. ["Yes... it has been going on for 17 years. However, it is not in our jurisdiction to investigate that case. So we do not have further details about that it aside from the basic inf

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

he walks off and kneels next to a small patch of Crimson Beebalm. Crimson Beebalm is a stunning flower. The petals are long and slender and they come out of a hairy looking center that is connected green leaves that look like they support the bud and a long smooth green stem. Best of all, it’s edible so I’ll be collecting some of it for the camp. Wait, what did he say? “It’s obviously either red or yellow, I don’t know of any grey muted colored flowers, the center even looks black.”

Let's go" He ordered and I stood up. "When we come face to face with people, I expect you to compose yourself. Your name is Lauren Dennis, you're a software engineer from a prestigious yet unknown family and you schooled in Hamilton University. You lived a sheltered life. Your hobbies are reading, writing and violin practice. Are we clear?