Marinette Flower Shops Novels & Stories

Chapter 35 Mariz wanted to ask why the person who reserved that room canceled but she was embarrassed. She doesn’t want to look like a gossip. She arranged her belongings. She stared at the bouquet of red roses on top and in the middle of the bed. She sat on the side of the bed and took the bouquet and she smelled the scent of the flower with her eyes closed. She could smell its scent. She did receive a flower for an unknown reason. She stood up and placed them on the center table.

“Please let us know how we can assist you.” “I’m here to order a bunch of sunflowers for my husband,” a slender looking woman in a designer brown dress and glasses with a scarf around her face and neck, a designer white bag in her hold and matching white heels that appeared expensive from how sleek they were looking. “He must be a good man for you to buy him flowers,” I said as she took steps in Maddy’s path, making her stop her movement to peer curiously at me. “My name is Katrina and I’m the owner of K’s florist shop.”

“We were standing outside the kitchen barn because inside had been taken over by the florist. And when I said taken over—I meant completely. Three assistants. Buckets everywhere. Ladders. Wire frames. Someone was arguing softly about stem length like it was life or death. The air smelled like fresh-cut flowers and damp greenery. “Those peonies cost more than my first car,” Maria muttered. “Everything here costs more than your first car.” She gave me a look. “Not helping.” I turned slightly, taking in the full view again, even though I’d already seen it three times this morning. The marquee was already ready. The massive white canvas structure with a peaked roof and golden chandeliers. The in

The air was filled with the sweet, heady scent of blooming flowers, transporting visitors to a serene oasis amidst the rural chaos. Inside, the shop was divided into cosy, intimate spaces, each showcasing a different aspect of the florist's art. To the left, a stunning display of fresh-cut flowers overflowed from gleaming glass vases, their colours and textures expertly arranged to create a visual masterpiece. Roses, carnations, and sunflowers mingled with exotic blooms, each one perfectly placed to create a symphony of hues and shapes.

The petals of each flower had a bit of gold burned into them, giving them a glittery appearance while still maintaining the rose's natural beauty. The alluring aroma that appeared out of nowhere and rushed into Miren's nose caused her to experience a moment of mild surprise. But this behavior is also too much for Miren, she doesn't like the feeling of being the center of attention at all. The fact that she had to remain in this location for this length of time had caused her to feel very uneasy, and all she wanted to do was get back to her own space as quickly as possible and relax there. Marik looked at Miren, who was frowning and smiling, and he attempted to seduce Miren by speaking in a w

Then , lady June smiled and welcomed me to their garden. Their garden was full of sunflowers , it's like a field in the villages with dragonflies surrounding it . Their mansion was surrounded by Boston ivy ( a shrub plant) . It's marvelous . I love this cool atmosphere. Then , I saw a angel , that's ORKHIS ANEMONE , the villainess, she has a long , shiny , silky Black hair with her purple eyes sparkles whenever She's excited . her pink lips are fluffy , if I were a male lead , I'll be her slave .

Marinette keeps laughing each time Jaz talks about her experience with a young man at work. Apparently, the man told her she's too elegant and pretty to be single. He gave her some flowers, sent a letter, and asked her to become his wife. I cringe at the thought of Jaz getting married to such a dumbass. “Well, why did you turn him down?” Marinette's laughing hard, fingers digging into the shrimps on the dining table. She raises her head, meeting Jaz’s gaze. “He might really like you, you know?” She teases, “there's no harm in trying him out.”

Maria seethed. I blinked at her, surprised with the words she said. ‘The sales drop because I was not around? That… can’t be possible,’ I thought to myself. ‘But although Maria is loud, she will never get in trouble without any reason. It seems like the Blossom Hall really started some trouble.’ The Blossom Hall was the flower shop located beside our Eternity Flower Shop. Thus, there was always competition between the two shops, especially during the Flower Festival where the two shops always participated in the competition on who would sell the most flowers in a day.

said Francois’ mother, who gave Marianne a big hug. Marianne hugged her back with a smile on her face. Then remembers that she hasn't given her the flowers that she got for her. “Oh, I’ve got something for you, I hope you like them,” said Marianne, with a smile and handing the red LA lilies to Mary. Mary started sneezing then gasping. She put down the flowers clumsily and hurriedly went inside. Her husband went after her. A horror came into Marianne’s thought, as a doctor, she detects that Mary is severely allergic to the flowers that she brought.

The flowers are beautiful. “They are called Magnifier, Miss Christina. They only grow on this island.” “That's amazing.” With the flower still in my hand, I scanned the surroundings, the other guests had already settled and they too had a helper. “I’m happy that you have already met Maria, Miss Christina,” Vincent said, smiling. “Why did you leave me, Miss Christina?” I no longer answered him.