The Strongest Florist Novels & Stories

Sage’s POV “The salad is ready!” Kehlani yells out for everyone to gather for dinner. I stand next to her, placing the flowers I picked with Corbin a day ago. The red petals cut through the lush green of the salad and looks pretty in contrast with the almonds and feta cheese that’s also in it.

“Oh, you know I can’t say no to a friend. I’m only happy to do it.” Taking me to the back of the store, Dana shows me 10 long stem blue roses, the rarest of their kind. Because of its unique color, they are hard to find. But because I know one of the best florists in the city, it wasn’t that hard to track them down. “They’re beautiful,” I say as I look at them in awe. “They are indeed. I won’t lie to you, when you called requesting them, I had to pull a couple of strings. I’m sure whoever they are meant for will appreciate the gesture,” she says and winks.

Florian asked that we stop by at the flower shop first since he wanted to bring a wholeass bouquet for my mom. "What's her favorite flower?" He asked as we stepped inside the shop. "She like tulips! The white one!" "Good afternoon Sir! Ma'am!" One of the workers greeted us. "Hello, good afternoon! How much is this bouquet of tulips?" I pointed at the small bouquet displayed on the right side of the shop. "Let's get a bigger one, Nina." Florian demanded and I frowned but decided to let him be. I've learned a lot these past months that I'm never gonna win against him. Whatever he wants is what we're gonna go for.

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“Oh, you're are only familiar with the red ones. Well, all I can say about the white rose is, it's beautiful, extremely rare, and expensive. One of a kind, if I may say. There are only few florists who can confidently tell you they have a white rose in their garden. I was only lucky to get them when a supplier called me and told me he was willing to sell at an outrageously high price and also the white rose signifies chastity, beauty, royalty, and purity. In the ancient times, royalties give it to women they intend to court or have picked some form marital interest in, especially when she's a virgin.“ “Thank you for your time.” They said as they exited the place.

as she continued to examine all of the flowers in front of her. "Yes, Ma'am," the woman replied, "Calla Lilies are one of our best sellers for women due to their distinctiveness." Lilith then nodded as she continued to examine the Calla Lilies that had piqued her interest. It was her first encounter with one, and she couldn't help but be enthralled by its beauty.

Alighting from the car, my feet carried me towards the shop, my eyes quickly scanning the selection of flowers as I approached the owner, a friendly smile on my face. "Hello sir," I said, a mix of excitement to see and tell Emelda about my day and another of worry, "I'm looking for the best flowers you have. They're for my wife. We're celebrating." The owner, a middle-aged man with a twinkle in his eye, nodded in understanding, his smile widening as he gestured towards a beautiful arrangement of roses, lilies, and orchids. "Ah, these are my finest flowers," he said, his hands gently cradling the bouquet. "The perfect way to show your love and appreciation."