Sassy Flower Novels & Stories

' 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.

When Sandra noticed that Sebastian didn't pressed any of the floor buttons, she turned her head to face him with a slight frown on her pretty face. "Your studio is--" she wasn't able to continue what she was saying, for she was caught off guard seeing a daisy flower in front of her. Her brows knitted together as her gaze darted on Sebastian who was holding the flower. For the first time, she didn't know what to react on that. Daisy was her favorite flower, but nobody knew it, except of course, her best friend, Bammie. "Is that for me?" she inquired, suspiciously.

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.

As they passed by a flower stall, Daniel stopped in his tracks. "Sisi, I—" Before Daniel could finish his sentence, Sienna quickly pulled him away from the stall. Hugging his arm, she whispered, "Don't waste money on impractical things like that." "Don't you ladies like flowers?" Daniel asked. Feeling comfortable with Sienna hugging his arm, he smiled. Sienna shook her head and replied, "I don't like flowers. If you want to buy me something, you can buy me succulents. They're easy to take care of and can even propagate."

The intoxicating fragrance seems to be emanated from the garden of flowers "Shook! Quick! Close your eyes! Don't look at the flowers, Run!!!" Audrey was reminded about a specific mystical plant described in their Plant Mysticism book. The description in the book, fits perfectly on what they are experiencing right now, The DEVIL SMILE FLOWER! It was actually a scary existence. It doesn't look harmful, but behind its harmless appearance hides its terrifying ability. The Devil Smile Flower is always in its bud form all year round. It will only bloom once it senses the presence of breath. Upon blooming, it will release a sweet scent but the most crucial detail is that, whoever saw the flower b

“.…How about the flower that we were selling in Visma Nation?…has they been doing well over there as well?..” “The Flower….they are already flooding the entire nation by now…everyone were excited by it.”.(Special Agent Marisko) The Flower is a code name for a new addictive drugs that the A.C.I.A had made to do a lot of things, and one of it were to destabilized an entire country by making it’s population become addicted and thus plunged the entire nation into chaos. The Flower actually comes from a Yellow color flower, called the Dragon’s tongue, it has the same effect as cannabis, but with a tad heavy effect of long span hallucination and calming effects, those that use this new type of cig

He quickly set the gauze aside and approached her to embrace her. Then, he explained shiftily, "Cassie, Freya is just here to borrow our kitchen to make Liam some soup to drink while he recovers. She accidentally cut her hand just now, so I had to help her dress her wound. Don’t overthink. How is Anya, by the way? Is she awake?" Cassiopeia’s eyes twitched. "No." Anya would never wake up again. Lucas was taken aback. How much anesthesia did they use on Anya in the surgery for her to still be asleep?

Sandy clicked her tongue and said, "Don't trap me like that. It's just that when he's around, everyone feels pressured and can't really loosen up." "And how loose do you want to get?" Silas teased, "Like a wild horse off its leash? With him around, it just helps to keep things grounded." "Pfft! You're the wild horse!" Sandy retorted playfully. Passing by a flower shop, Sandy noticed some jasmine in full bloom and bought a bouquet as a gift. Of course, Silas and Bryan didn't show up empty-handed, either. Each of them had brought a beautifully packaged fruit basket; it did not look cheap.

“What scent you thinkin’? Sweet? Earthy? Something that says ‘forgive me’? Or something that says ‘I’m stupidly in love but socially incompetent’?” “Uh,” Voss said, rubbing his neck, “I genuinely have no idea. Pick something for me?” Her eyes sparkled. “Now that’s dangerous trust, honey.” She began sniffing her way through dozens of blossoms, muttering under her breath. “No… too sharp… too bright… too predictable… oh—oh.” She paused, smiling like she’d uncovered treasure. She plucked a dark maroon flower, nearly brown from a vase and held it delicately.