Naruto Flower Novels & Stories

I shouldn’t trust someone who just appeared in the forest, which was my turf. “How about I give you something to remind you that you indeed met me tonight?” And from his pants’ front pocket, he pulled out something. It was a very rare kind of flower called guabula. One that could only be found in the north of Aryan. It had small three petals and a tube-like star in the middle of it, and it smelled so sweet. Addictive. The flower itself would turn into different colors by each passing day. Tonight, it was violet, and it just matched my lavender gown. I knew that it would take two months before it would dry up and die.

Bubble ran back to Myrna’s almost lifeless body and touched her head. “For this flower, I took your peaceful mind. For this flower, I took your beautiful memories. May sorrow, sadness, and worries, walk away, the opposite way to your eternity…” A string of light came out of her head. It flew to the blooming flowers and filled up its petals. After it’s done, the flower closes back to its buds. “We must go back,” Draco told them. “I hope Mira is dead right after his sister's death. So she can’t hurt Lilly or Largo…”

Sarah watches in awe as the flower transforms before her eyes, its petals unfurling to reveal a glowing center. The center of the flower emits a sparkling light that surrounds Sarah, enveloping her in a warm, comforting energy. She feels a sense of power coursing through her veins, and for the first time, she truly understands the depths of her abilities. As the flower glows brighter, Sarah feels a sense of joy and wonder. She realizes that her powers are a gift, and she is determined to use them for good. She takes a deep breath and looks up at Katie. As they watch, the other flowers in the garden seem to bow in respect, acknowledging Sarah's raw power.

"You can be such a brat you know. But I love you anyway. Just be out front waiting for me." Takeyasu ended the call and began to do the research he needed for Akiaya. He decided to send her the wrong flowers for two weeks to her office. On the last day he wanted them to send her several dozen bouquets of her favorite flowers. Time went by slowly as he waited for Takamasa to show up. He managed to find twelve flowers he planned on sending her. Aster, Pink camellia, Red camellia, White carnation, White clover, Gardenia, Heliotrope, Blue hyacinth, White jasmine, Morning glory, Yarrow, Red rose, and Lavender. He went into his notes to jot down the flowers and their meanings. Then decided to send

“The vessel that ‘HE’ created, the one with the perfect body, all of this, all that you think that was the truth, was not. In this void, you are not alone, Daniela.” With the game that turns out to be a life and death puzzle. She touches the blade that she still pints unto her neck. Within a split, second everything is under her control. Her blade turns into a flower petal of the Sakura flower. Just then the flower’s sweet scent engulfs her, all along as it swirls faster around the person she’s seeing as her. “Just who are you.” Taking a precaution, yet somewhat to her heart is whispering not to.

He kneeled on one of his legs and presented her with a beautiful purple sunflower. Shadow glanced at the flower. “Interesting.” She took it. “We’ve grown a garden of purple sunflowers for the vibe, Master.” “Matching whose vibe?” She kept it inside the spatial bag instead of admiring it. Nathan didn’t comment or take it to heart. There’s a more pressing matter than to be pressed over the non-appreciation act. The bottom line was, he knew her heart. She was, in fact, grateful to receive a warm-hearted gift judging the lifted corner of her lips.

CHIARA P.O.V. While we are in the garden of the house, watering the plants, I feel the cool breeze caressing my face and I watch Bruno who is planting pumpkin seeds. The last few days I have felt closer and closer to Bruno, it has not been difficult. He is a funny and calm man, with whom it is easy to feel comfortable. Through our sign language, we have established a special connection, a complicity that comforts me. He reminds me of my father, every day since he arrived, he has invited me to the orchard and it is one of my favorite moments of the day, when I don't have to talk to anyone because Bruno doesn't force a conversation.

Beside the plant there was a small hole which could fit two of Ji Nan's fingers. When he saw the plant Ji Nan rushed with joy oblivious to the danger it was holding. In the hole, a grey and yellow stripped snake laid peacefully. Its head faced the plant as if the yellow leaves were its life source. When it sensed Ji Nan coming closer to it, it opened its red eyes and a slit of killing intent emerged ready to taint the intruder with its venom. Ji Nan went closer. He reached his hand so to uproot the plant needed to save his commander's life, out of the soil. But before he could completely pull it out, he caught a glimpse of an oncoming attack.

I wasn't about to wreck a home. "So dumb." I wipe my eyes on my knees, but the tears don't stop. I look up and can see people making their way through the trees towards me. I sniff and rest my chin on my hands. My eyes trail down, and through my blurry vision, I can see dozens and dozens of flowers blooming around me. I furrow my brow, wiping at my eyes again and moving to sit on my knees and crouch over the flowers. I hadn't wiped my hands on the ground, but they were still blooming. Pink ones, purple, white. Still smaller than a quarter, but slightly bigger than the last ones I made bloom. And there were a lot more of these too. They continued to appear around where I sat as I watched.

She needed some fighting spirit to compete with her! As her footsteps moved through the corridor, she quickly arrived at Chiyoko's bedroom door, which was left ajar. She overheard Nancy enthusiastically persuading her to consume various supplements. Chiyoko was arranging a bunch of champagne roses one by one into a flower vase, wearing a sweet and contented smile. Those vibrant champagne roses were Flora's favorite, symbolizing nobility and purity. Raising her shoes, Flora involuntarily walked towards that exquisite bouquet. Her appearance caught Nancy's attention, who looked at her with a hint of gloating before leaving. Chiyoko also noticed her, and her smile deepened.