Sassy Flower Novels & Stories

Flower was the basic code word smugglers usually use for illegal things either living or non-living. "Don't try to threaten me. Just name your Flower. There is nothing I'm not capable of doing", he said in a bit angry tone. I struck his ego string and it hit right. "Apiysurus Laevis", I said. "What's that?" the blonde human asked. "You should know it", I said. Flint looked at his bodyguard. He typed something on his mobile and showed it to Flint. Flint nodded looking at the mobile. "May I know why you need this", he asked showing the Apiysurus Laevis image on his mobile. It's the rarest and one of the most poisonous snakes on earth.

Sassy pov Sassy I am deeply considering the situation and wondering what the individual was thinking. It seems strange that they would make such a decision, and I am curious as to why they chose to do so. I am sure that there must have been a logical explanation for their actions, and I would greatly appreciate it if they could kindly explain it to me. I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable with the way he is still staring at me. It's making me feel very hot, even though the air conditioner is on in the room. I would appreciate it if he could look away, as it is making me feel a bit uneasy. Thank you for understanding.

"Flowers are for everyone!" "What will I give him?" Serra could really tell how excited she was in her tone. Haris has been out for almost three weeks now on their trade from Layu Village, which is south from Sirka. They trade their goods with their fresh fruits and other harvest. "Roses? Or how about Lilies? Or Morning glory? Pink daisies?" It's funny how love can make someone so paranoid.

But since I’m already here, might as well meet in person’ ‘I tried, but you said I have to ask for your husband’s consent just to get your name. So, I guess, you’re not really interested with your flower boy’ ‘Anthony?’ ‘FlowerMan’ ‘And to answer your question, the flowers you received are very special. It didn’t come from any local boys here’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I’m not the one you’re looking for. The flowers you cultivated are from a specific type of orchids. It’s called cattleya’

"Hel..." "I want you in my room now!" The boss ordered. How much she hated his commanding attitude. "Haaahhh! I will kill you." She screamed and stormed out of the room, stamping her feet very hard on the ground. Xander chuckled when he saw her reaction after the phone call. 'She is such a wild flower' There was a loud bang on the door. He knew that it was only Ariande that would do that. "Don't pull down my door as you did my car." He shouted to her hearing. She opened the door and barged in.

I was panting when I reached the end of the corridor and opened the door leading to the basement. Lalaine is the epitome of a beautiful woman. She looked gorgeous in her black sleeveless dress, moving fluidly as she ran to Sky, an unmistakable personality of an elite and a classy woman. With her, Sky didn’t need to get drunk to look at her with desire and… love.

She smelled of wolf. Full wolf, not the suppressed register I was projecting behind the Switch, not the dampened human-baseline signal I was broadcasting as Lyanna Black. The real thing, clean and particular, the scent of a bloodline with depth in it, the specific compound of someone high-born and aware of it and comfortable with the awareness. My Silver Dawn receptors catalogued it automatically. High rank. Not the highest in this compound, but high enough to move through it with the proprietary ease she was currently demonstrating. I kept my face exactly where it was and did not let the cataloguing show.

' Crimson noticed me admiring the flower, "You must really love your flowers, huh? We should visit the greenhouse more often so you can admire the plants more!" I couldn't help pulling an unexcited face at her idea, 'That sounds boring... I would rather sleep in.' I smiled at Crimson to keep her happy, "Sass, like flowwers!" "Great, I'll make sure we visit here often then!" I couldn't help but think, 'You're going to make me regret saying that. I just know it.'

He looked down and almost couldn't control himself. There was a small black flower tattoo on Suzanne's right waist. The slightly drooping petals were very dark, giving people a strong sense of vision and mystery. The black stem gradually went down and was hidden in the beige underwear. Edwiin reached out with his big hand and gently rubbed the little black flower with his thumb.

As they walked, the flowers around them seemed to shift and pulse with energy, as if responding to Sarah's potential. Suddenly, one flower in particular catches Sarah's attention. It is unlike any other in the garden, with delicate petals that shimmer like silver in the sunlight. As she draws closer, she feels a pull towards the flower, as if it is calling to her. Katie watches with interest as Sarah approaches the flower. It seems to be reaching out to her, as if recognizing her potential. Sarah watches in awe as the flower transforms before her eyes, its petals unfurling to reveal a glowing center.