Ugly Flowers Novels & Stories

Stupid flowers don't even why I bothered. Damn…this isn't good

“Ava, that is not ‘that.’ That is a whole event!” I laughed softly. “It’s just flowers.” “Just?” she turned to me. “JUST flowers?” She walked up to the table, bending to inspect them like they were some rare discovery. “These are not just flowers,” she said, shaking her head. “These are statement flowers. These are ‘I’m trying to ruin your life emotionally’ flowers.” I folded my arms, trying to look unbothered. “You’re being dramatic.” She straightened and looked at me. “It’s from him, isn’t it?”

A single flower with its fragile petals stood in a rebellious burst of color against the dull browns and greys of the ruin. TO BE CONTINUED

He frowned at it. annihilatorAK47 ×y'all shouldn't be so ignorant. Remember the waiter he'd kissed? Chelsea is so self absorbed that he'd looked past the fact that he'd literally harassed somebody at his workplace and had shamed him for having an 'unusual' face. Being beautiful is not just about having a pretty face and you Chelsea are the ugliest person I've ever seen. #chelseaugliestbitchintheworld Chelsea scoffed. What? He couldn't believe it. Who the hell did this person think they were?

" Louis patted Adrian's shoulder, made the final step towards our house… And pushed the door open. An overwhelming stench of blood came rushing out, filling the air. Sprays of crimson stained the walls, and chaotic claw marks littered the floor. Every single detail seemed to tell a story of the agonizing and horrific slaughter that had taken place in this very house. "Rena!"

The vivid colours of the flowers make the place like a painting exposed in the middle of the plants. “I take care of it every day,” Axel said. “No wonder it's so beautiful,” Oliver mumbled, staring right into his eyes. Axel blushed and kept walking. “Do you want me to show you my favourite flowers?” “Sure,” the young prince followed him until they stopped in front of some gorgeous looking flowers. “These are called Als—” “Alstroemerias,” Oliver cut him off and Axel widened his eyes, not expecting him to know about such rare flowers. “Do you know them?”

The flowers suddenly became unattractive, she didn’t want them anymore and she didn’t want to see them on her desk. Samuel, it will always be him destroying her moods in the morning and in the evening. Does he even have his limits? This man is impossible to deal with. Why the hell would he send me flowers? I hate him and I don’t like his guts. “I don’t want them” Camila declared and Mercy just couldn’t understand what was the problem with the expensively looking flowers, they were so exotic, she thought they might have been exported. They even smelled heavenly. Who wouldn’t want such a surprise in their right mind? Camila must be crazy or something.

Dodge it like I've always been doing yet still feeling the pain of the battle that would not stop waging on days when I was totally helpless and just could not dodge. But what was I to even do with my life, when those flowers would not stop coming in? The bastard kept sending more and more flowers with infuriating notes. Damn! Let those tulips breathe and enjoy the priceless, supply of air in their natural habitat. Seeing these tulips clustered together in a damn bouquet infuriates me so much because sadly, they remind me of my pathetic state.

She looks at the flowers that he has gotten her, and her heart is overflowing with just hate for him. She grabs the flowers and throws them to the ground. She stumps on them repeatedly with angry grunts and she doesn't stop until the beautiful flowers have been reduced to an eyesore.

Nah. "I dislike roses," I said directly. Though I loved roses, I mostly loved hydrangeas. Both looked nice and smelled lovely. Well, I honestly loved the bouquet he gave me. "Oh, then what do you like?" Bright asked. "You know. I love flowers that stink. For example, the Rafflesia. Try to give me one of them." "Win... they are so smelly and poisonous. Also rare to find." I nodded nonchalantly and dropped the roses to the ground.