The Flower Room Novels & Stories

Alpha King loved flowers and luckily I had a talent for arranging flowers so there was a good reason for Robert to invite me here. If I was punished by the Alpha King, perhaps Robert wouldn't be implicated. As soon as I opened the door to the resting room, I saw a beautiful flower vase lying on a small table in the middle of the room. The flowerpot was very small but very attractive. Anna only used a bright red rose as the focal point, surrounded by a small stem and a few leaves. It was a beautiful work. I really appreciated Anna's talent and didn't want to destroy such a beautiful work but I had to do something, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stay in this room and wait until Alpha King ca

“Flower, they sent me for you. Dinner is ready there. - Mitya found Lily in the bedroom of the guest house. The girl, drawing water into a deep bowl and taking a handkerchief, wiped dust from indoor plants. I put the flowers and trees in order in the large room, emboldened, looked into the bedroom and could not resist. The monotonous monotonous work soothed and gave a sense of routine: as if it was not her life that had changed dramatically in a couple of days.

[FLASHBACK Rory's Point of View] "As you ordered, Ms. Rory. 1209 pieces of different flowers are in this hotel room," Lily Sage said when we stopped in front of a room that was the next location of the photoshoot. She swipes the keycard and then twists the doorknob before she pushes it to open the door. The well-decorated room filled with flowers and other props welcomed my eyes. Although, I know deep inside that it will look exactly like this, for I made sure that it will, I still have this urge to check it, just in case they miss something.

Ciro steps in and his gaze wander over my room as I stand by the door. My room was not as large as his, but it was cosy, with off-white walls and a queen-size bed draped in a hand-woven blanket identical to the one I had left for him in his room. The little windows on both sides of my room are open, and the light white curtains are swaying in the summer breeze. I attempted to neatly organise my room, and one thing that I feel would catch anyone's attention the most is the flower arrangements and green plants that I have put around the space to make my room look like somewhat a miniature version of my garden. I watch as his fingertips run over the delicate petal of a wildflower, and a grin bl

It was a memory she least wished to recall in her life. She clutched the room key in her hand, then suddenly stared straight into the receptionist’s eyes: "Could you help me change rooms?” "Is there a problem? Room 2109 is the best room in the hotel, it's also Matthew's special room. He specifically requested that you stay in that room.” The receptionist chuckled, her eyes crinkling at the corners. Seeing that Flora seemed unsure, she continued: “I've worked here for almost ten years, and this is Matthew's private room. No one else has ever spent the night here.”

Rose's POV "Where am I?" I thought as I looked around the strange room. I'm lying in bed in a king-sized bed. "You're awake," a man said. I sat on the bed and noticed a large man in his mid-twenties. His right eye was scarred. He approached me, and I moved away from him. "Stay away from me," I said, but he kept approaching. "You are mine," he said before attacking me. "Wake up, Flower."

it was a door with a finger scanner and a passcode only he knew the password. He entered the passcode and scanned his fingers before the door finally opened up.. He walked inside the dimly lit room and locked the door behind him… This dimly lit room wasn't a room but his secret garden where he cultivated the most dangerous flowers in the world.. He kept them all hidden because they were dangerous and he would occasionally make use of them… His favorite plant Among them all was the blue orchid flower also known as the blue ghost flower which was extremely rare… Right in the middle of the room was a massive cage which was big enough to hold a Lycanthrope…

and she meant it. "Then, what other things should I be doing? I just really, really want her "Tiger muttered Madam Zilla smiled **** NIGHT>FLORA'S ROOM **** Flora had just finished using the restroom and was still dripping wet as she walked out of the room while holding the towel to her body. She didn't have to wait long before she heard a knock on the door. She gave a small shrug before walking to the door and opening it, at which point she saw Tiger standing there holding a bouquet of flowers.

We eventually reached a large set of doors. "Ready?" Adam asked. I nodded, and Adam opened the door; I was amazed by the room's beauty. There were so many flowers. There were roses, carnations, lilies, sunflowers, daisies, and other flowers I had never seen before. To my surprise, there were different kinds of butterflies roaming around. "How are there butterflies in here?" "The constant warmth in here makes it livable for them. The hotel buys caterpillars every now and then and brings them here to live. The butterflies make this room quite relaxing; I come here often.

I knew my mom would be pissed that I was even considering marrying this man, but the thought of him with someone else made a ball of furious rage form in my chest. I swallow as we stop in front of a high entry way covered by hanging flowers. "Have fun, Lady Delilah." I smile at Chepi and walk through the flowers. Here we go. The greenhouse was probably twenty feet by twenty feet, with rounded edges rather than squared like the rest of the rooms. The ceiling was replaced with a crisscrossing wood pattern, no glass though, just vines and flowers and moss climbing over the wood. I wondered if it'd form a natural roof one day. The sides of the room have rows of seedlings just barely sprouting, f