Lavender Pen Novels & Stories

Ravyn responded, accepting Cemal's invitation, which left Gentle somewhat flustered. "See?... Wait, what? Are you serious?" ...Vyn, have you grown up so quickly?... ###### In front of the bar counter, Ravyn placed an order for two sparkling Citrus Thyme Quenchers. As the bartender attended to another customer, Ravyn discreetly added some herb powder to both of the glasses, stirring them meticulously. She then garnished each glass with a small sprig of dried lavender flowers before handing one to Cemal. He regarded her with a hint of suspicion. Meeting her gaze, Ravyn gently shook her own glass, subtly encouraging him to give it a try. Reluctantly, Cemal took the glass. The delicate scent of

Jayden retorted. Lavender looked around to make sure nobody was looking at them before kissing him on his ear. "Be nice and I will give you a reward later." he whispered. "What type of reward?" Jayden asked. "Let's just say you will enjoy this reward a lot." Jayden replied. "And you will also enjoy it too, I assume?" Jayden asked. "Of course, it's a win win situation." Lavender replied. "Lavender, please can you come help me with this bag?" Claudia asked.

It's better if I showed you the plant directly. Anindira nodded enthusiastically in response to Hans' words. ''Why did Kak Hans give Lavender in my bath water?'' ''The aroma, besides making your body smell good, can be used to keep away annoying insects. What's more, mosquitoes... Lavender also has a calming effect. You always look depressed, so I often use it to relax you... Halvir told me a lot. When you were in the forest, you liked to take care of your body with plants and fruits that you got in the forest. I didn't know that it had such benefits... all this time, I was too focused on using it as medicine.''

“I’m not, really, but I do know that candlelight is relaxing, and these have a mild vanilla scent that can calm anyone.” “Thank goodness it’s not lavender.” Anne took the basket and walked into the kitchen area to place the first candle. Anything to keep her from thinking about Cain’s words. The ones about taking off her clothes. “Everyone says lavender’s supposed to remove stress,” she said, “All it does is make me sneeze.”

“A Pivot Viceroy fountain pen?” Aria suggested as her gaze turned towards a row of fountain pens laid out carefully in a see-through show glass. “Or a journal, a tie, or cuff links..” Aria kept dishing out her suggestions but Lola’s attention was no longer there as she could not draw her eyes away from a particular fountain pen. It was a stainless steel pen with engravings on it. “I think the pen is a good idea,” Lola said as she smiled and made up her mind.

In addition to her love for tradition, she had a thing for flowers and it told in the varieties of vases scattered in the office, there was more lavender, its petals bathing under the sun coming from the window. Jemi smiled at the woman, who was in her early fifties but didn't look a day past thirty, she always had a bright smile, giving many lures to her already beautiful eyes..her skin a dark shade of coffee brown, maybe it was the comfort that Jemi always knew came with her but she was perfect. She sat on a chair, and Jemi sat on the other, the table between them. "Laura said you liked lavenders," she feigned annoyance "turned down my order for lilies "

Then, she noticed a small golden gift box nestled between the stems, a faint cedarwood fragrance lingering in the air. Curious, she untied the ribbon. She thought it might be a necklace or some other piece of jewelry. But to her surprise, inside was a violet-blue fountain pen, the cap adorned with a sapphire that shimmered under the dusky light. "Wow, what a stunning pen! And it even has a gemstone—so rare!" Colleagues walking out behind her couldn’t help but marvel. Someone with sharp eyes gasped, "Oh my god, I know this model! It’s the limited ‘Ink Orchid’ series from a top-tier Swiss pen atelier, made back in the 1930s.

∆NO POV∆ "Ms. Ivory, the lavender perfumes are out of stock...." "Ms. Ivory, spring perfume is less in stock..." "Ms. Ivory, we are getting more orders for caramel perfume..." One by one staff coming to Ivory just to inform her of all these necessary things, while Ivory is noting down all these. The subtle aroma of vanilla and sandalwood lingered in the air, mingling with soft traces of lavender and citrus as she stepped into her personal studio to make more perfumes just to distract her mind.

“You’d look like a queen—regal but approachable. Oh! And for your hair, we’ll do soft waves with a delicate silver crown, nothing too gaudy.” Evelyn’s cheeks flushed at the thought. “I don’t know, Tara. That sounds… a bit overwhelming.” “Nonsense,” Tara said, brushing her concerns aside. “Trust me, we’ll make it perfect. Now, what about flowers? White roses? Or maybe lilies?” “I was thinking about lavender,” Evelyn said softly. “It’s my favorite flower.” Tara clapped her hands together. “Lavender! Perfect. It’ll add a soft touch and smell amazing. We can mix it with some white roses for balance.”

"I told you they were boring! Even Poppy agrees with me." Olivia had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep herself from launching into a speech. Boring? She looked down at the display again. These weren't ordinary pens. Each one rested inside a velvet-lined presentation box under soft lighting. They featured gold plated nibs, and the price tags attached to them made her eyebrows rise ever so slightly. One set alone cost well over three figures. There was absolutely nothing inexpensive about them. But could she really expect a five year old to get that? She crouched until she was eye level with Hazel.