Ramona Flowers Novels & Stories

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

Avery asked about their trip to Raven's Peak, and Adeline and Adam both began to excitedly explain what they saw. "We saw the most beautiful night flowers, Aunt Avery!" Adam exclaimed. "They were called 'Luna Blossoms,' and they were this gorgeous shade of purple. And they smelled like honey!" Adeline chimed in, "Yes, and the Luna Blossoms are a type of flowering plant that only blooms at night. They have these delicate, star-shaped petals and..." Avery's eyes began to glaze over as Adeline and Adam continued to explain the details of the Luna Blossoms. She held up her hand, laughing.

Lora had been unable to work after receiving flowers from one Ryan Kingsley. It didn’t help that the fragrance of the roses kept spreading through her office, a reminder of Ryan’s odd actions. It was shocking. Ryan? Sending flowers? He wasn’t one to do that. As a handsome, rich man, Ryan wasn’t the type to grovel at anyone’s feet. He took what he wanted, when he wanted. So, Lora was caught off guard when he surprised her with red roses of premium quality.

Caesar casually asked, "You seem to like roses a lot?" Lola said, "They're delicious!" She put her hands on the cold stone railing, excitedly pointing to a red flower growing not far away, and told Caesar, "Ah! General, do you know that flower? Its scientific name is Pseudorchis albida. The stamens taste sweet. It's said that as long as an Alpha gives it to an Omega, the Omega will never be able to leave the Alpha. Many Alphas pick it by hand to express their love for their Omegas..."

They were red and shiny like jewels, reflecting the sunlight that came through the trees. Elara noticed the flowers too and recognized them. She turned to me and said, "Scarlett, look at these flowers. They're called Crimson Bloom. They can help heal wounds and injuries." I was curious and moved closer to see the beautiful Crimson Bloom. The petals were soft like velvet, and the stem had small thorns for protection. It seemed strong and alive, capturing my attention. "Tell me more, Elara," I asked with genuine interest. "How do these flowers help with healing?"

"Yea? It's a lily? What about it?" My answer made him snicker as he turned his head in my direction. "It's not a lily. It's called Elnea. It's a flower tended to by the flora fairies that used to follow Eleanor's orders. The sword was what Eleanor knew how to use the best. Eleanor smells like Elnea." So, the flowery scent I smell on Eleanor is Elnea? "So, it has nothing to do with your glory?"

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.”

“It promotes fertility. Rebecca requested me to get her some and start drying it into a tea for her after the wedding and mating ceremony.” “Ah.” I literally couldn’t say anything else. I was close to wolfing out with blind jealousy over Rebecca and Ronan being intimate. Wait. What? Marni rattled on as she scoured the ground, intent on her task. “Keep an eye out for a cluster of small, white, tubular flowers. The stems will be sticky and hairy. If you see a cluster of yellow or purple, it’s the same Genus, but a different species.” “White flowers. Understood,” I said.

she responds to Ryan instead. I pull her closer to me and plant a kiss on her forehead. Everything she does has a story behind it. Ronald laughs at her words. He clearly does not believe her. “Oh, come on. I agree that the medicine and those money-making roses were impressive, but you can’t scare us with a bunch of flowers.” They all laugh while gullible Fiona picks one of the shrub branches. “Don’t let her scare you. Our Omegas are slaving away, planting this along our border and not dying.”

"You look good in it and it shows that you're trying without looking like you're trying too hard." Rhona changed into a black shirt, She fixed her hair and checked her phone seventeen times to make sure she hadn't missed a text saying Adrian was canceling. He showed up at her dorm exactly on time, holding flowers. Actual flowers like a real date. "Hey," he said, handing them to her. "These are for you." "They're beautiful, thank you." She felt nervous, which was stupid because she'd already slept with this guy. Why would flowers make her nervous?